As none of you know, I am about to undertake a project of. . . *Drumroll, deep breath, other dramatics, et cetra, et cetra* GOLDEN SUN: THE MOVIE!!! Why movie? Well, I didn't feel like doing a musical, and GOLDEN SUN: THE MOVIE!!! sounds a LOT cooler than: GOLDEN SUN: THE PLAY!!!

Well, I showed the actors (Jenna: AND ACTRESSES!!!) *Sighs* AND actresses. (Jenna: ^_^) the script, and I liked their reactions soooooooo much (not really) that I'm making a short fanfic of it. *Nodnod*

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August 10, 2002:

A/N: In this, I was just a disembodied voice, because I wanted to have power over them and make them fear me by not being able to see me. Obviously, that didn't WORK too well! So. . . Yeah.

Fizby: Okay! Listen up everybody! I'm handing each of you a script, and I want you to read it thoroughly. When we've all finished reading it, we'll have another meeting to discuss anything imaginable. Any questions?

Sheba: Yeah, why can't we see what you look like? All we can hear is your voice. How do we even know you exist?

Fizby: Um. . . Uh. . . Because I can do THIS!

(Thousands of copies of the script fall on the actors' heads)

That's how.

Sheba: (Rubs her head and sticks her tongue out at the ceiling)

Garet: (Muttering gibberish) Hey, Fizby, what does: "Ja-heh-reet" mean?

Fizby: "Jahehreet"? I don't remember putting in any nonsense words like tha- -- (Pause) Garet, you're holding the book upside down.

Garet: No I'm not!

Kraden: (Looks over Garet's shoulder) He's right, you know, Fizby.

Fizby: But what's "Jahehreet"?

Kraden: (Reads Garet's script) Uh-oh.

Fizby: Kraden, what's the "uh-oh" for? I've said "uh-oh" before, and I know what it means, and it doesn't mean anything good!!!!!

Kraden: Garet's reading the first page. . .

Fizby: (Sounds of paper turning can be heard) Yes. . . First page. . . (Pause) It's the cast listing. . . Oh God. (Repeated thumping noises are heard) Garet, "Jahehreet" is your own freaking name! You can't read, CAN YOU???

Garet: Noooooooooooo, not exaaaaaaaaaaactly. . .

Fizby: Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! (Pause) Someone's gonna have to read it to him. . .

(Everyone looks at each other)

Isaac: ^___________________________________________________________________________ ___^ (Holds up a sign: I can't speak! Boojah!)

(Everyone looks at each other)

Garet: (Holds his hands above his head and tries to make a halo out of his fingers, but makes a vertical "O" instead. Looks pleased with himself)

Sheba: (Slaps her forehead)

Kraden: (Sighs) I'll do it.

(Everyone else relaxes)

Fizby: Phew! Glad I'm not stuck with that job! Okay, everyone: (Singing) So long! Farewell! Until we meet again! (Voice fades away)

Mia: (Shivers) I'm sorry, but that whole disembodied voice thing creeps me out. . .

Fizby: (Thumbs up sign at the screen) ^_______^

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Okay. One very. . . erm. . . "productive" meeting down. ^_^

I'm not planning to do many more chapters, probably only one or two or three. . . But if I gets inspired by pretty reviews. . . =:3DB (Oooooh! Bunny!)

And yes, I know, this was a very short chapter, but when I gets nice reviews (and flames too, I don't mind flames that much), I gets inspired. And when I is getting inspired, I talks like Dobby, Jar-Jar Binks, or other characters, and I is also writing more, Sir or Miss! *Cheesy grin*