****Lily is a bit of a lonely first year, she doesn't know many people,
especially anyone popular, like James potter. She meets a bit of a weird
future Slytherin, then one of James friends, when she is in a bit of a
sticky situation in the girls loos. Alison helps her out, and introduces
her to her friends, but when James and Lily fall out big time, how will the
rest of the group react? James and Lily are forced to resolve it
themselves, or they will suddenly be friendless. But is there a scheme
going on in this resolution?
Every witch has her Silver Lining
****Glumfrog again! How r u? (I really don't know why people write these since no one reads them, but ya. So, I'll get on wif the story. Hold on, wait, just a sec! I'd like to thank profusely all the peeps hu reviewed, so far i.e. MIAKODA - great record!- (btw she is a really good writer, and I am promoting her!!! hehe Also, plz, if u haven't reviewed, do coz this story has been up 4 ages, and no1's reviewed except MIAKODA (read her stories!) I'm really sad :( Is my story so crappie that no ones even bothered to read it, or has no one read it? TELL ME! Even better, tell me in a review!) OMG I'm desperate! plz review, just out of sympathy, if nothing else! C U soon, glumfroggie!****
Making Acquaintances
Trying to mop up the cut with the wafer thin train toilet roll, Lily hobbled out of the cubical. The tissue was supposed to stop the bleeding, but in the end, all it did was stick to the cut, so that lily had to peel it out before it congealed with the rest of the blood.
The Italian looking girl had just finished applying her makeup when Lily exited the cubical, and was about to leave, when she saw Lily. A look of sympathy spread across her face like a wave of warmth. The first wave of warmth that anyone had directed at Lily all day. Well, apart from when she said goodbye to her parents. Her siblings couldn't come: her brother was babysitting her little sister at their house, because she had the flu, and the only reason her parents came was because they had to.
"Oh, you poor thing!" Cried the girl. "Here, lemme help." She put her arm under lily's armpit, not seeming to care that it was damp. Lily was brimming with gratitude. The pain was starting to coarse through Lily's body now. She had been so numb before that she hadn't noticed how much it hurt. She gasped with pain as The Girl, whose name she still didn't know, helped her through compartment after compartment, people moving out of the way, creating a path for Lily, pulling faces like she had a disease, or she was coated in something horrible.
Lily suddenly realised that Kari hadn't been outside the toilets. She probably hadn't been there at all come to think of it. Sneaky little whatsit! Lily heaved in rage, but The Girl thought it was in sickness, and hurried even faster down the train's carriages. Lily could feel her chest rising up and down as she hurried
"Don't stare, for god's sake! Come and help her like descent people, or Fuck off!" Lily really loved The Girl for that. Afterwards, people steered clear, and purposefully shifted their eyes the other way. All except one girl, who looked as lonely as lily. She moved tentatively out of her secluded corner, like she was scared they might bite her, but put her arm generously under lily's free limb as well. When she came into the light Lily saw vaguely, through eyes blurred with sweat, that onto her pale face was applied thick, black eyeliner and lipstick. She hadn't changed into her Hogwarts robes yet, and was wearing large, ripped black trousers and a baggy black T-shirt. Mentally, Lily frowned: wasn't this the dress of some sort of cult or something? Ah yes, Goth. She had seen in on the front of a glossy magazine: the modern Goth, or something. She barely had time to think before she was crowded with people. Evidently, they had reached The Girl's compartment.
Voices banged and echoed around noisily in her head:
"Who're these, Ally?" "God, what the hell happened to her leg?" "Finally, you're back!" "Hey, give 'em some air guys" (a voice she recognised) "Heeeeeeeey, move back! I can't see! What're you all staring at?" "Don't you worry your pretty little head, Petey." Laughter.
She was so dizzy that she didn't have time to see who the voices belonged to, before she was forced harshly onto a stiff compartment seat which felt like it had been newly furbished, and a hand pressed firmly onto her head. It was a few more seconds before she lifted her head, then the sheet of hair covering her face was lifted, and she could see the faces of her new acquaintances, or more importantly, they could see her. Everything had happened so quickly, she had to run through all the events of the day before she actually believed what was happening.
Then, "Lily? Oh My god, is that you?" Lily blinked a few times, then rubbed her eyes. The familiar voice!
"Sirius? SIRIUS!" She forgot the pain in her knee, and flung herself at him, oblivious to how embarrassing it might be for him in front of his newly found (or so she assumed) friends. Over his shoulder, she caught sight of another familiar face. One that hadn't joined in with the crowding and the shouting. Who just stood at the back smiling slightly ruefully, waiting.
"Remus?" She approached him softly. His smile widened, and he pulled a stick out of his pocket. It took Lily a moment to realise that it looked something like the wand she had bought in Diagon Ally only a few weeks before.
"Rectifiricus" he said expertly, whilst flicking his wand gently. The pain in her knee stopped, and, upon looking down, she found that the cut had healed.
She gasped in disbelief, and looked at it a few more times.
"It's only works for small cuts," He said modestly "A useful spell I learnt for when I'm a we- a-a away from home," he invented, quickly, "I hurt myself and there are no plasters at hand." Everyone sniggered slightly. The whole compartment was now watching the scene between Lily and Remus with great interest. Lily had been taking small steps toward Remus ever since he healed her, and she now enveloped her in a large hug. Softer than with Sirius, because Remus seemed like an ornament that might break if you handled it too coarsely. There was a ripple of 'ah's through the compartment, then laughter at their own sentiment. Then Lily went back to where she was forced to sit only a few moments earlier, and the group broke up. When everyone was seated, and each group was having their own conversations, Lily ended up alone. She had yet to thank The Girl for helping her so readily, and intended to do so profusely. She made the most of her loneliness, and made her way over to where the Goth and The Girl appeared to be deep in conversation.
"Hi... " She tried, unconvincingly, "I guess I owe both of you huge thank yous" Her voice was unsteady and she twisted her hands together whilst trying to thank them. She was still standing up and the 'profusely' part of her thanking wasn't going so well. "Um..." She attempted for a second time, but The Girl saved her again:
"Sit down," She smiled and patted the seat next to her, opposite The Goth. Lily sat down on one of the newly furbished chairs which made her bottom itch.
Lily grinned back nervously, tightly even, and let out a little appreciative (or what she hoped was) breath of laughter. Sucking in some air to refuel her lungs, she tried to start again. She didn't understand why she was so nervous, it was only two girls, wasn't it? What was there to be nervous about? She rubbed her forehead, feeling stupid.
"Look, thanks, for all you did for me. I really appreciate it." She smiled in a heartfelt way. The two girls smiled back in a warm way. Lily felt really wanted. "Anyway," She tried to brighten the mood "I don't even know your names yet." She looked at the Goth "Oh and by the way, cool outfit."
The Goth's smile widened. "My name's Cleo."
"Mine's Lily"
"Mines Alison"
There was a small silence, between the girls, and a large, incredulous shout emanating from where Sirius was sitting:
"You had you're head in a feathered thong!?!?"
All three of them burst into hysterics, and, after a moment's pause the rest of the compartment did too, obviously realising how strange the statement must have sounded.
Sirius attempted to explain away his very strange antics into the hysterical compartment, but whose voice was washed away by the laughter.
Lily suddenly felt very happy. She was accepted, she was laughing, and she was a witch!
*
After only a few moments on the train, Lily found herself talking to these people like they were old friends. She noticed the respect that all these friends had for each other. She was reflecting just how wonderful yelling to a whole compartment full of nasty people that she needed the toilet had turned out to be, when her thoughts were interrupted by a questioning voice.
"Lily? Lily! Hellllllllllllo! Merlin to Lily!"
"Hmm? Yeah, sorry?"
Alison shook her head, and muttered something that sounded oddly like,
"Hopeless, absolutely hopeless!"
"What did you want?!" Lily pestered.
Alison smiled annoyingly, and Cleo answered for her.
"How do you know Sirius and Remus?"
"Oh! I went to school with them, at my old school. They were in my class there. I knew them quite well."
"As we saw," Alison referred to the grateful hugs upon meeting her old school friends. All three snickered, and Lily scuffed Alison up the back of her head, whilst saying, jokingly,
"Shut up!" Lily realised that she hadn't been able to do that to any of her friends from St. John's until about their to final year, without them taking it really offensively.
"What house do you want to be in then?" Cleo addressed both Alison and Lily with her question. Lily frowned and all of a sudden, for the first time, felt a jab of fear. These people thought she was a pureblood, or whatever it was that Kari had said. Would they dismiss her if she told them that she was a muddle?
She decided to push her luck, surely if they didn't accept her, then Sirius or Remus would. After all, they were muddles as well weren't they? (At that moment in time, Lily had absolutely no idea that such a thing as a halfblood existed, or she would have questioned Sirius and Remus before. But because she didn't she naturally assumed that because Remus and Sirius had gone to 'muddle' school with her, that they must be 'muddles' themselves.)
"Umm.. I'm a muddle." Lily almost whispered, quite timidly. So timidly, in fact, that both Alison and Cleo mistook her speech for something else.
"You're a what?"
"you're muddled?"
They questioned in unison.
"Nnnno... I'm a muddle, you know, not a pure... pureblood." She spoke with slightly more confidence this time. They *had* to understand her... of was Kari just playing a trick on her to make her look stupid. That was it! Lily had barely known the girl for twenty-five minutes, and yet she was already making assumptions that she was tricked her into looking like an idiot. Actually, Kari wasn't being sinister at that particular moment, she was telling the complete truth, but it was Lily who had gotten it wrong.
Both of her friends looked at her with furrowing uncertainty for a moment before both of their faces simultaneously split into smiles, and laughs on Alison's part, as the realised the basic mistake that Lily had made.
Lily, naturally thought that they were laughing at her. She had been preparing herself for dismissal, but had not thought that they would actually do it. They had seemed like such nice people. She supposed that nice wizarding folk were just hard to come by. Starting to collect her things from the seat, she noticed the laughter had stopped.
"Where are you going?" She sounded truly worried. Lily was momentarily touched, but then reminded herself that they didn't like her.
"Umm, away? I thought you didn't want me to hang around with you because I'm a muddle?"
They both broke into laughter again, and Lily resumed her passage away from them. But Alison grabbed her sleeve. Lily shook her head in disbelief. Did they want to mock her more? But Alison managed to put her out of her misery by gasping in between fits of laughter, once again saving her,
"Lily, silly, of course we want to hang around with you! It's just it's *muggle-born* not *muddle*!"
"Oh..." Lily had to laugh at her own stupidity then. First, she only gave a few little snorts, and then she began to join the others in out right laughter. They continued on in this way for several minutes, before the compartment gradually grew silent, and the rest began to stare. Sirius was the first to speak. He bounced over to them in a Sirius like fashion:
"What'cha laughin' at, hmm? hmm? hmm?"
Cleo was the first to gasp out of the three of them, " She's a...a...a... MUDDLE!" Then went back into hysterics again, provoking more laughter from Lily and Alison. None of them knew why they were even laughing any more, and this made it all the more funny. This was so absolutely ridiculous, that the whole compartment consequently burst out laughing as well. That day was a laughing day.
*
By the time the train stopped it was dark, and the lights in the compartment had come on. Lily heard heavy footsteps approaching the compartment. Everyone was engrossed in a very competitive round of a game that Lily had only just learnt of the existence of: exploding snap, between Remus and Cleo.
No-one heard what Lily could hear. No-one could hear those footsteps. No- one was anticipating the person that they carried. And no-one cared.
The handle turned. Lily could make out a dark shape against the clouded glass, that was what was approaching.
The door slid open...
****Am extremely happy! Have finished second chappie! WAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO *stops to pant, hh hh hh* OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
As you can see, I am extremely happy! Maybe more people will review now, hint! hint!
Oh pleaseeeeeee, if your out there, and you've read it, then review! I am sincerely desperate!!!!!! Lots of love and showerings of money to everyone who's reviewed so far (which is a miserable TWO. Surely you guys can review more than that?)
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lotsa luv,
Glumfroggie
xxx****
Every witch has her Silver Lining
****Glumfrog again! How r u? (I really don't know why people write these since no one reads them, but ya. So, I'll get on wif the story. Hold on, wait, just a sec! I'd like to thank profusely all the peeps hu reviewed, so far i.e. MIAKODA - great record!- (btw she is a really good writer, and I am promoting her!!! hehe Also, plz, if u haven't reviewed, do coz this story has been up 4 ages, and no1's reviewed except MIAKODA (read her stories!) I'm really sad :( Is my story so crappie that no ones even bothered to read it, or has no one read it? TELL ME! Even better, tell me in a review!) OMG I'm desperate! plz review, just out of sympathy, if nothing else! C U soon, glumfroggie!****
Making Acquaintances
Trying to mop up the cut with the wafer thin train toilet roll, Lily hobbled out of the cubical. The tissue was supposed to stop the bleeding, but in the end, all it did was stick to the cut, so that lily had to peel it out before it congealed with the rest of the blood.
The Italian looking girl had just finished applying her makeup when Lily exited the cubical, and was about to leave, when she saw Lily. A look of sympathy spread across her face like a wave of warmth. The first wave of warmth that anyone had directed at Lily all day. Well, apart from when she said goodbye to her parents. Her siblings couldn't come: her brother was babysitting her little sister at their house, because she had the flu, and the only reason her parents came was because they had to.
"Oh, you poor thing!" Cried the girl. "Here, lemme help." She put her arm under lily's armpit, not seeming to care that it was damp. Lily was brimming with gratitude. The pain was starting to coarse through Lily's body now. She had been so numb before that she hadn't noticed how much it hurt. She gasped with pain as The Girl, whose name she still didn't know, helped her through compartment after compartment, people moving out of the way, creating a path for Lily, pulling faces like she had a disease, or she was coated in something horrible.
Lily suddenly realised that Kari hadn't been outside the toilets. She probably hadn't been there at all come to think of it. Sneaky little whatsit! Lily heaved in rage, but The Girl thought it was in sickness, and hurried even faster down the train's carriages. Lily could feel her chest rising up and down as she hurried
"Don't stare, for god's sake! Come and help her like descent people, or Fuck off!" Lily really loved The Girl for that. Afterwards, people steered clear, and purposefully shifted their eyes the other way. All except one girl, who looked as lonely as lily. She moved tentatively out of her secluded corner, like she was scared they might bite her, but put her arm generously under lily's free limb as well. When she came into the light Lily saw vaguely, through eyes blurred with sweat, that onto her pale face was applied thick, black eyeliner and lipstick. She hadn't changed into her Hogwarts robes yet, and was wearing large, ripped black trousers and a baggy black T-shirt. Mentally, Lily frowned: wasn't this the dress of some sort of cult or something? Ah yes, Goth. She had seen in on the front of a glossy magazine: the modern Goth, or something. She barely had time to think before she was crowded with people. Evidently, they had reached The Girl's compartment.
Voices banged and echoed around noisily in her head:
"Who're these, Ally?" "God, what the hell happened to her leg?" "Finally, you're back!" "Hey, give 'em some air guys" (a voice she recognised) "Heeeeeeeey, move back! I can't see! What're you all staring at?" "Don't you worry your pretty little head, Petey." Laughter.
She was so dizzy that she didn't have time to see who the voices belonged to, before she was forced harshly onto a stiff compartment seat which felt like it had been newly furbished, and a hand pressed firmly onto her head. It was a few more seconds before she lifted her head, then the sheet of hair covering her face was lifted, and she could see the faces of her new acquaintances, or more importantly, they could see her. Everything had happened so quickly, she had to run through all the events of the day before she actually believed what was happening.
Then, "Lily? Oh My god, is that you?" Lily blinked a few times, then rubbed her eyes. The familiar voice!
"Sirius? SIRIUS!" She forgot the pain in her knee, and flung herself at him, oblivious to how embarrassing it might be for him in front of his newly found (or so she assumed) friends. Over his shoulder, she caught sight of another familiar face. One that hadn't joined in with the crowding and the shouting. Who just stood at the back smiling slightly ruefully, waiting.
"Remus?" She approached him softly. His smile widened, and he pulled a stick out of his pocket. It took Lily a moment to realise that it looked something like the wand she had bought in Diagon Ally only a few weeks before.
"Rectifiricus" he said expertly, whilst flicking his wand gently. The pain in her knee stopped, and, upon looking down, she found that the cut had healed.
She gasped in disbelief, and looked at it a few more times.
"It's only works for small cuts," He said modestly "A useful spell I learnt for when I'm a we- a-a away from home," he invented, quickly, "I hurt myself and there are no plasters at hand." Everyone sniggered slightly. The whole compartment was now watching the scene between Lily and Remus with great interest. Lily had been taking small steps toward Remus ever since he healed her, and she now enveloped her in a large hug. Softer than with Sirius, because Remus seemed like an ornament that might break if you handled it too coarsely. There was a ripple of 'ah's through the compartment, then laughter at their own sentiment. Then Lily went back to where she was forced to sit only a few moments earlier, and the group broke up. When everyone was seated, and each group was having their own conversations, Lily ended up alone. She had yet to thank The Girl for helping her so readily, and intended to do so profusely. She made the most of her loneliness, and made her way over to where the Goth and The Girl appeared to be deep in conversation.
"Hi... " She tried, unconvincingly, "I guess I owe both of you huge thank yous" Her voice was unsteady and she twisted her hands together whilst trying to thank them. She was still standing up and the 'profusely' part of her thanking wasn't going so well. "Um..." She attempted for a second time, but The Girl saved her again:
"Sit down," She smiled and patted the seat next to her, opposite The Goth. Lily sat down on one of the newly furbished chairs which made her bottom itch.
Lily grinned back nervously, tightly even, and let out a little appreciative (or what she hoped was) breath of laughter. Sucking in some air to refuel her lungs, she tried to start again. She didn't understand why she was so nervous, it was only two girls, wasn't it? What was there to be nervous about? She rubbed her forehead, feeling stupid.
"Look, thanks, for all you did for me. I really appreciate it." She smiled in a heartfelt way. The two girls smiled back in a warm way. Lily felt really wanted. "Anyway," She tried to brighten the mood "I don't even know your names yet." She looked at the Goth "Oh and by the way, cool outfit."
The Goth's smile widened. "My name's Cleo."
"Mine's Lily"
"Mines Alison"
There was a small silence, between the girls, and a large, incredulous shout emanating from where Sirius was sitting:
"You had you're head in a feathered thong!?!?"
All three of them burst into hysterics, and, after a moment's pause the rest of the compartment did too, obviously realising how strange the statement must have sounded.
Sirius attempted to explain away his very strange antics into the hysterical compartment, but whose voice was washed away by the laughter.
Lily suddenly felt very happy. She was accepted, she was laughing, and she was a witch!
*
After only a few moments on the train, Lily found herself talking to these people like they were old friends. She noticed the respect that all these friends had for each other. She was reflecting just how wonderful yelling to a whole compartment full of nasty people that she needed the toilet had turned out to be, when her thoughts were interrupted by a questioning voice.
"Lily? Lily! Hellllllllllllo! Merlin to Lily!"
"Hmm? Yeah, sorry?"
Alison shook her head, and muttered something that sounded oddly like,
"Hopeless, absolutely hopeless!"
"What did you want?!" Lily pestered.
Alison smiled annoyingly, and Cleo answered for her.
"How do you know Sirius and Remus?"
"Oh! I went to school with them, at my old school. They were in my class there. I knew them quite well."
"As we saw," Alison referred to the grateful hugs upon meeting her old school friends. All three snickered, and Lily scuffed Alison up the back of her head, whilst saying, jokingly,
"Shut up!" Lily realised that she hadn't been able to do that to any of her friends from St. John's until about their to final year, without them taking it really offensively.
"What house do you want to be in then?" Cleo addressed both Alison and Lily with her question. Lily frowned and all of a sudden, for the first time, felt a jab of fear. These people thought she was a pureblood, or whatever it was that Kari had said. Would they dismiss her if she told them that she was a muddle?
She decided to push her luck, surely if they didn't accept her, then Sirius or Remus would. After all, they were muddles as well weren't they? (At that moment in time, Lily had absolutely no idea that such a thing as a halfblood existed, or she would have questioned Sirius and Remus before. But because she didn't she naturally assumed that because Remus and Sirius had gone to 'muddle' school with her, that they must be 'muddles' themselves.)
"Umm.. I'm a muddle." Lily almost whispered, quite timidly. So timidly, in fact, that both Alison and Cleo mistook her speech for something else.
"You're a what?"
"you're muddled?"
They questioned in unison.
"Nnnno... I'm a muddle, you know, not a pure... pureblood." She spoke with slightly more confidence this time. They *had* to understand her... of was Kari just playing a trick on her to make her look stupid. That was it! Lily had barely known the girl for twenty-five minutes, and yet she was already making assumptions that she was tricked her into looking like an idiot. Actually, Kari wasn't being sinister at that particular moment, she was telling the complete truth, but it was Lily who had gotten it wrong.
Both of her friends looked at her with furrowing uncertainty for a moment before both of their faces simultaneously split into smiles, and laughs on Alison's part, as the realised the basic mistake that Lily had made.
Lily, naturally thought that they were laughing at her. She had been preparing herself for dismissal, but had not thought that they would actually do it. They had seemed like such nice people. She supposed that nice wizarding folk were just hard to come by. Starting to collect her things from the seat, she noticed the laughter had stopped.
"Where are you going?" She sounded truly worried. Lily was momentarily touched, but then reminded herself that they didn't like her.
"Umm, away? I thought you didn't want me to hang around with you because I'm a muddle?"
They both broke into laughter again, and Lily resumed her passage away from them. But Alison grabbed her sleeve. Lily shook her head in disbelief. Did they want to mock her more? But Alison managed to put her out of her misery by gasping in between fits of laughter, once again saving her,
"Lily, silly, of course we want to hang around with you! It's just it's *muggle-born* not *muddle*!"
"Oh..." Lily had to laugh at her own stupidity then. First, she only gave a few little snorts, and then she began to join the others in out right laughter. They continued on in this way for several minutes, before the compartment gradually grew silent, and the rest began to stare. Sirius was the first to speak. He bounced over to them in a Sirius like fashion:
"What'cha laughin' at, hmm? hmm? hmm?"
Cleo was the first to gasp out of the three of them, " She's a...a...a... MUDDLE!" Then went back into hysterics again, provoking more laughter from Lily and Alison. None of them knew why they were even laughing any more, and this made it all the more funny. This was so absolutely ridiculous, that the whole compartment consequently burst out laughing as well. That day was a laughing day.
*
By the time the train stopped it was dark, and the lights in the compartment had come on. Lily heard heavy footsteps approaching the compartment. Everyone was engrossed in a very competitive round of a game that Lily had only just learnt of the existence of: exploding snap, between Remus and Cleo.
No-one heard what Lily could hear. No-one could hear those footsteps. No- one was anticipating the person that they carried. And no-one cared.
The handle turned. Lily could make out a dark shape against the clouded glass, that was what was approaching.
The door slid open...
****Am extremely happy! Have finished second chappie! WAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO *stops to pant, hh hh hh* OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
As you can see, I am extremely happy! Maybe more people will review now, hint! hint!
Oh pleaseeeeeee, if your out there, and you've read it, then review! I am sincerely desperate!!!!!! Lots of love and showerings of money to everyone who's reviewed so far (which is a miserable TWO. Surely you guys can review more than that?)
One day a chicken said: REVIEW GLUMFROGGIES' STORY!
lotsa luv,
Glumfroggie
xxx****
