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Summer Camp – A History

Summer Camp first started on:  4-3-2002

And the last chapter was posted on: June 12th, 2003

While I was working on my first epic, "It's A B/V Thing," which is now retired, I came up with this story because of writer's block (and some people say writer's block is bad). At first Summer Camp was going to be a serious romance fic, but soon warped into the humorous fic you have just finished reading.

Throughout the fic my writing style has changed, as most of you can tell. However my corny lines and bad grammar (all though it wasn't to the point of annoying) just added to the humor. I advise that if someone is seriously thinking about writing a serious fic they don't use this fic as a role model.

I know that it got really stupid (like around the time when Eric rapped Chi-Chi) but I had gone through a depression during that time. As you can tell through most of these chapters how I feel when writing them. If they are super funny, I'm in a good mood… so on and so forth.

Out of all of my reviews I haven't had ONE flame! AND I've reached over 200 reviews! (which was better than "It's a B/V Thing." It only received about 97).

I hope you all enjoyed the story! I have many more to come!

Here's the moment you've all been waiting for… this section was all up to you guys! Here are your favorite scenes/quotes!

Da Bomb- Ha I loved the part where tracey was drinking out of a the toilet

Veggie-chan- my favorite scene would have to be Yamcha with either his hand or the chicken lol

Dayrin Blooddragon- My favourite scene/paragraph/sentance THING is the mud. I love weird stuff...
DAT'S my fav bit, yah?
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"I heard a scream. is everything alright?" Tracy asked, looking around. Her eyes fell upon Brittany.

"No!" Tracy screamed, running towards Brittany in slow mo. Bulma, Chi- Chi and 18 shrugged.

"My precious mud!" Tracy whimpered, scooping some off of Brittany's face, "What criminal has done this to my mud?"

"It was you, was it?" Tracy said, pointing an accusing finger at Bulma, "I know it was you!"

"No I found her like th-"

"Don't speak! I shall call upon the mud spirits to punish you! Hiya iya iya iya! Hiya iya iya iya! Nickoqua maocko, shocolate Mud!" Tracy chanted. Thunder clapped in the background and it started to rain.

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Thanks everyone whose read and supported me! I'm crying, can you believe it???

Oh and for a last minute plug, go to my newly moved site: 

Thanks again all!