"But sir, she snuck up on me. In my own dojo…"
"Are you on some sort of new allergy medication?"
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To anyone that cares-
I know that the last chapter sucked. I was going through writer's block when I wrote it. I still have writer's block so…don't hurt me!
On other terms…someone reviewed! –does a random happy jig-
Phenaciana (A/N-my first reviewer! I love you! Tala- nudgenudge we're on the air…)-Ya…I just kinda got hooked on that for a while from Mikey's continuous flirting with Tala in Ladya C. Maxine's Sinners…it's a good story (hint hint). But I find in most stories Michael is either a pervert or the voice of reason any way. So I chose the voice of reason.
…once I find my floppy, I'm adding a couple stories I started during our snow days. One has a Tala/Mikey pairing in it ;
Snow Storm
Sometime around two in the morning, Mariah and Hilary woke up at the exact same time, hugging each other close. When they realized this, they both let go, blushing. They both glanced around, noticed Kenny and Kevin (the only other two people in sight) were both sleeping, and peered around the seat. Everyone up there was asleep too. They smiled and climbed into the front passenger seat, sharing the seat. All this, they did in sinc.
Both tried to snatch Michael's mp3 player from the glove compartment, and glared at each other, then started fighting over it. After about three minutes they finally ended up each having an ear piece each. Hilary pushed the start button and Skye Sweetnam's Hypocrite started playing.
They looked at each other. "Holy crap he listens to Skye?" They mouthed at each other. Then they giggled.
(A/N- They are that alike. And I hate them both for that. Mariah clings to Rei and is…just abnormal and naggy, while Hilary clings to Tyson and is just…abnormal and naggy too)
After stealing michael's blanket, they listened to his mp3 for a while, which consisted mostly of songs only girls would listen to. This sort of creeped them out, but they'd both thought he was a transsexual anyway. That's why they both called him Michelle.
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Hours later, as the first rays of sunlight filtered from behind the mountains and over the buried bus, Michael woke up. Groggily rubbing his eye, he glanced around and saw hilary and Mariah listening to his music. His left eye twitched and he growled. The girls didn't hear this, since they were listening to Rich Girl by Gwen Stefani, and didn't notice Michael's newly awakened state until he yelled "GIVE ME BACK MY STUFF!", causing the giurls to jump and everyone else to wake up.
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Three hours later, Max, Tala and Kai were in a negativity contest. Or at least, that's what Sarah has dubbed it.
"I hate my life." Tala stated.
"I hate my life more." Kai stated.
"I hate both your lives but I'm not complaining." Max yelled, really irritated.
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Damn, I lost the chapter and had to rewrite the whole thing. Hope you liked it! Sorry about it's shortness…
…I'm so bored, I'll think I'll write the fifth chapter now too. "Oh gross loser love! (No, it was a fake out make out!)"