Hi everyone! I've been trying since Monday to get this chapter posted during school but nooooo, too much work. *grumble grumble...*

Chapter 9

*snoresnoresnoresnooooreSNORT!!*

*WHAM*

"Ow! Watch where you're throwing that pillow Pan!"

"Throwing it at you was the original intention Bra…" *grumble grumble*

Pan rolls out of the bed and scooted along the linoleum floor to the kitchen on her chin and knees.

"You know, you and a catipillar could compare... slinky-like and a big poof of hair." Bra retorted while smirking.

"Can it, excuse me if I'm not no Miss Merry Morning Sunshine…" Pan tried patting down the no longer silky main but a big mass of frizz caused from the constant flopping around in her bed.

Saiven, now awake, rolled over in the bed she was using.

"You two really are best friends," she said as her eyes flicked over to where Pan had successfully scooted over to the fridge and was trying to open the a bottle of Sunny Delight while she was still on the floor but now upside down and struggling to pop the top off of it.

"Pesky tops... why must they make things so difficult for early risers…"

*Clang*

"Hello girls! I brought you some breakfast from our moms' cabin. Oh! Hello Saiven! They told me about your little mission back to past and so on. I know you'll like it here while you have the time to relax. Now come on everyone! Up up!"

She stopped short as she saw a rolling mass on the floor that resembled Pan and appeared to look like she was trying to open the Sunny D that was now wedged between her and the floor.

"You know if the top comes off now, it'll just spill everywhere. And besides, I've got some real orange juice here," she offered as she held up a pitcher of the thick substance.

"Spare me. I'm not the fruit pulp type and anyways, this does have some real orange juice in it! See?"

Pan got off the floor and shoved the bottle in Marron's face.

"...5% real juice. My point exactly Pan! But since I'm not your mother, go ahead and drink whatever floats your boat." Marron said as she gave in while Bra was shaking her head.

"Bout' time woman." Pan complied while finally succeeding in opening the bottle.

"Pan, you should be careful, you're starting to sound like my dad." Bra said while shaking one finger and raising her eyebrows.

"Geez! Is everyone going to act like they should guide my life or what? You're my last hope Saiven! These two don't know what good juice is!" Pan faking to be sad and desperate, swung around just in time to see Saiven popping off the top of a Sunny Delight bottle.

Pans eyes lit up. "Thatta way Saiven!"

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Sorry bout that everyone! I'm like at a depression low and can't think of anything even CLOSE to funny or romantic and I've got a headache so I'm very sorry that it was such a snore! I just mainly wanted you guys to know that I hadn't died or left it again.=S

~a very sorry Mandypanchan