Note thingy: Um.we're weird. Yep. This chapter's got some more weird
schtuff. Just read it. It's the first nightmare thing. Kewl!
Chapter 3- Ronita
Ronita was the first to fly into Tim. Yeah, we know. It sounds WRONG! But, she was. Face reality!
"Helloo in here!" she yelled. She wandered off, not really caring who was here or where she was. She suddenly had a desperate desire for candy. She skipped off, humming.
"Me wants CAANDY!" the immature eleven year old sang, in her high pitched voice.
"There is no candy here," said Percy Weasley. He was the new therapist, since Voldemort killed himself.
Ronita's lip began to tremble. "N-n-no candy?" she said, gasping for breath. "But, candy is my only love in this world!"
"Ok, the reason you're here, in the first place," Percy continued. "Is because of your whiny little obsession. Now SHUT UP!"
"Candy?" Ronita whimpered.
"No," he said. "Your worst nightmare would be to live in a world of only vegetables."
"NOOO!" Ronita screamed.
Percy walked out of Tim's exit. Not his butt! The exit! Ronita was now alone. And a huge plate of broccoli appeared before her eyes. This plate looked like crap.
A/N: This chap was written by Ms. Ritalin Girl! See ya!
Chapter 3- Ronita
Ronita was the first to fly into Tim. Yeah, we know. It sounds WRONG! But, she was. Face reality!
"Helloo in here!" she yelled. She wandered off, not really caring who was here or where she was. She suddenly had a desperate desire for candy. She skipped off, humming.
"Me wants CAANDY!" the immature eleven year old sang, in her high pitched voice.
"There is no candy here," said Percy Weasley. He was the new therapist, since Voldemort killed himself.
Ronita's lip began to tremble. "N-n-no candy?" she said, gasping for breath. "But, candy is my only love in this world!"
"Ok, the reason you're here, in the first place," Percy continued. "Is because of your whiny little obsession. Now SHUT UP!"
"Candy?" Ronita whimpered.
"No," he said. "Your worst nightmare would be to live in a world of only vegetables."
"NOOO!" Ronita screamed.
Percy walked out of Tim's exit. Not his butt! The exit! Ronita was now alone. And a huge plate of broccoli appeared before her eyes. This plate looked like crap.
A/N: This chap was written by Ms. Ritalin Girl! See ya!