A/N: Yay! People care if I write or not! Thankyou DreamQueen110 for caring!
^_^ and I still don't own rocket power.
Sparrow: Look, I mean it rapid, The Sidewinder Sleeps Tonight is totally a better song than orange crush! You call yourself and REM fan!
RapidEggMovement: Anyone who thinks that The sidewinder sleeps tonight is a better song that orange crush, obviously does not know REM!
Juniper: I like the chorus of the sidewinder sleeps tonight
RapidEggMovement: don't you start too!
BadMoonlight: I like both, anyway have any of u lot heard of this song?
Sparrow: We might if you tell us what it's called
BadMoonlight: That's the thing, I don't know it's name, I heard it somewhere and I can't stop singing it.
Juniper: I have that all the time, what's it sound like?
BadMoonlight: like this
BadMoonlight: I can't belive the news today
BadMoonlight: I can't close my eyes and make it go away
BadMoonlight: How long? How long, how long must we sing this song?
Juniper: Never heard it
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Twister smiled, he was sitting in the chat room too, he had made himself invisible, Carla and her friends had been talking like this for hours; and he had been watching. Despite what people may think Twister was better with the Internet than he let on; he did after all have to make his films online and on the computer; he'd picked up a thing or two. The reason he was smiling was that he knew what song Carla was singing, other than the fact that he could hear her humming it in her room, mere meters from him he recognised the lyrics, his Dad often played it. Twister decided to sign in with a name.
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BadMoonlight: Damnit! I know the name, it's on the tip of my tounge
Sparrow: Your fingers you mean?
BadMoonlight: Whatever man
SundayBloodySunday has signed in.
Juniper: Ooh, a newbie!
SundayBloodySunday: Hey, I saw my friend in here and it looked cool.
RapidEggMovement: We do have one rule here, Sunday
SundayBloodySunday: I know, no names
Sparrow: Ooh, newbie knows his stuff
BadMoonlight: How do you know he's a he?
Sparrow: Well you just said it too
SundayBloodySunday: yeah, I'm a guy
Sparrow: Toldya Bad!
BadMoonlight: :P
RapidEggMovement: Hey Sunday, you like REM?
SundayBloodySunday: Sure
Juniper: Not again.
SundayBloodySunday: my favorite song is Man in the Moon.
BadMoonlight: oh no
RapidEggMovement: WHAT?! Orange Crush is totally better!
Sparrow: Last time I'll say it dude, Sidewinder is better
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Twister shut his laptop a few hours later, and decided to go around to Carla's house to talk to her in person, he had to tell her about how she really lost her memory. Twister walked out of the house to see Reggie and Otto arguing over whether to play hockey or go skating. Twister slipped by hoping that Otto wouldn't notice him going to tell Carla the truth.
"Twist. Whatcha doin?" Otto asked noticing his best friend.
"Oh, nuthin." Twister shrugged.
"Twist." Otto said skating over to him.
"Look, I said nothing ok?" Twister shrugged again.
"Tell me you're not going to tell her. Even Reg agrees, and she's Carla's best friend." Otto sighed, "you know what chicks are like." He added in an undertone.
"I heard that." Reggie said smacking her bother around the head.
"But-" Twister began trying to convince Otto.
"Twister, listen; you'll bring her world crashing down if you tell her. We all agreed to her father anyway." Reggied sighed looking at the orange- haired teen.
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SundayBloodySunday has signed in.
Sparrow has left the room.
BadMoonlight: Hey, it's just us left Sunday
SundayBloodySunday: Can I ask you something
BadMoonlight: Shoot
SundayBloodySunday: If you've known someone all your life, and you knew something that could change their world, something important, but disturbing.
BadMoonlight: like what?
SundayBloodySunday: like if someone had tried to kill them, and they can't remember it
BadMoonlight: like amnesia? I know what that's like, real confusing sometimes.
SundayBloodySunday: yeah, would you tell them?
BadMoonlight: I don't think I could say I was a good friend if I was hiding something that big from them.
SundayBloodySunday: that's how I feel
BadMoonlight: People have a way of finding things out you know. And amnesia can be temporary too.
SundayBloodySunday: But say all their friends and family, with the exception of you had vowed not to tell her, and they won't let you tell her.
SundayBloodySunday: It seems like whatever I do I'll hurt someone, even if I do nothing!
BadMoonlight: Then you have nothing to lose do you?
SundayBloodySunday: ?
BadMoonlight: If something is going to go bad whatever, then you might as well do what you want.
SundayBloodySunday: .
SundayBloodySunday: so I should tell her?
BadMoonlight: Sleep on it for a bit, if you're still sure then tell her.
BadMoonlight: g2g, I need sleep.
SundayBloodySunday: bye
BadMoonlight had signed out.
Sparrow: Look, I mean it rapid, The Sidewinder Sleeps Tonight is totally a better song than orange crush! You call yourself and REM fan!
RapidEggMovement: Anyone who thinks that The sidewinder sleeps tonight is a better song that orange crush, obviously does not know REM!
Juniper: I like the chorus of the sidewinder sleeps tonight
RapidEggMovement: don't you start too!
BadMoonlight: I like both, anyway have any of u lot heard of this song?
Sparrow: We might if you tell us what it's called
BadMoonlight: That's the thing, I don't know it's name, I heard it somewhere and I can't stop singing it.
Juniper: I have that all the time, what's it sound like?
BadMoonlight: like this
BadMoonlight: I can't belive the news today
BadMoonlight: I can't close my eyes and make it go away
BadMoonlight: How long? How long, how long must we sing this song?
Juniper: Never heard it
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Twister smiled, he was sitting in the chat room too, he had made himself invisible, Carla and her friends had been talking like this for hours; and he had been watching. Despite what people may think Twister was better with the Internet than he let on; he did after all have to make his films online and on the computer; he'd picked up a thing or two. The reason he was smiling was that he knew what song Carla was singing, other than the fact that he could hear her humming it in her room, mere meters from him he recognised the lyrics, his Dad often played it. Twister decided to sign in with a name.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
BadMoonlight: Damnit! I know the name, it's on the tip of my tounge
Sparrow: Your fingers you mean?
BadMoonlight: Whatever man
SundayBloodySunday has signed in.
Juniper: Ooh, a newbie!
SundayBloodySunday: Hey, I saw my friend in here and it looked cool.
RapidEggMovement: We do have one rule here, Sunday
SundayBloodySunday: I know, no names
Sparrow: Ooh, newbie knows his stuff
BadMoonlight: How do you know he's a he?
Sparrow: Well you just said it too
SundayBloodySunday: yeah, I'm a guy
Sparrow: Toldya Bad!
BadMoonlight: :P
RapidEggMovement: Hey Sunday, you like REM?
SundayBloodySunday: Sure
Juniper: Not again.
SundayBloodySunday: my favorite song is Man in the Moon.
BadMoonlight: oh no
RapidEggMovement: WHAT?! Orange Crush is totally better!
Sparrow: Last time I'll say it dude, Sidewinder is better
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Twister shut his laptop a few hours later, and decided to go around to Carla's house to talk to her in person, he had to tell her about how she really lost her memory. Twister walked out of the house to see Reggie and Otto arguing over whether to play hockey or go skating. Twister slipped by hoping that Otto wouldn't notice him going to tell Carla the truth.
"Twist. Whatcha doin?" Otto asked noticing his best friend.
"Oh, nuthin." Twister shrugged.
"Twist." Otto said skating over to him.
"Look, I said nothing ok?" Twister shrugged again.
"Tell me you're not going to tell her. Even Reg agrees, and she's Carla's best friend." Otto sighed, "you know what chicks are like." He added in an undertone.
"I heard that." Reggie said smacking her bother around the head.
"But-" Twister began trying to convince Otto.
"Twister, listen; you'll bring her world crashing down if you tell her. We all agreed to her father anyway." Reggied sighed looking at the orange- haired teen.
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SundayBloodySunday has signed in.
Sparrow has left the room.
BadMoonlight: Hey, it's just us left Sunday
SundayBloodySunday: Can I ask you something
BadMoonlight: Shoot
SundayBloodySunday: If you've known someone all your life, and you knew something that could change their world, something important, but disturbing.
BadMoonlight: like what?
SundayBloodySunday: like if someone had tried to kill them, and they can't remember it
BadMoonlight: like amnesia? I know what that's like, real confusing sometimes.
SundayBloodySunday: yeah, would you tell them?
BadMoonlight: I don't think I could say I was a good friend if I was hiding something that big from them.
SundayBloodySunday: that's how I feel
BadMoonlight: People have a way of finding things out you know. And amnesia can be temporary too.
SundayBloodySunday: But say all their friends and family, with the exception of you had vowed not to tell her, and they won't let you tell her.
SundayBloodySunday: It seems like whatever I do I'll hurt someone, even if I do nothing!
BadMoonlight: Then you have nothing to lose do you?
SundayBloodySunday: ?
BadMoonlight: If something is going to go bad whatever, then you might as well do what you want.
SundayBloodySunday: .
SundayBloodySunday: so I should tell her?
BadMoonlight: Sleep on it for a bit, if you're still sure then tell her.
BadMoonlight: g2g, I need sleep.
SundayBloodySunday: bye
BadMoonlight had signed out.