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Pervious Chapter:
"Dont' worry Laura. You're not a teenager until you've done 'something' bad in your life."
Laura thought for a second and sat up.
"What about the time when--"
"That doesn't count!" Abby interupted. Laura thought a moment longer.
"You sure?" Laura asked.
"Yes"
"Really? Cause I would have thought that--"
"Go. To. SLEEP!"
Chapter: What kind of name is 'Nibspit'???
During the night......
Legolas turned in the bed he was sentenced to sleep in, his eyes closed. He was sleeping in Laura's bed and his feet almost hung off the edge. The girl wasn't that small but not exactly that tall either, she was just about average he supposed. Suddenly he felt as though someone was intently watching him, studying him. He turned around slowly and found himself nose to nose with the other girl named Abby. He was shocked to say at the very least, but he wasn't frightened like he had been earlier that evening. Instead he was...pleased? Legolas stared up into Abby's warm, brown green eyes.
He just now had realized how beautiful and attractive the young woman was. Why hadn't he seen it before? Abby smiled warmly at him and lowered her face to his. Legolas closed his eyes and smiled contently as Abby's lips descended upon his.--WHOA!
Legolas's eyes shot open and he bolted upright in his temporary bed, beads of sweat trickling down the side of his face. He shuddered and could feel multiple goosebumps forming all over his body as his mind involuntarily recalled the horrific scene. 'That was a dream, right? It had to have been a dream!' his mind screamed. 'No, it was a nightmare!' he mentally corrected himself and used his special elfy eyes to check the moonlight room, making sure that the girl really wasn't in his room.
He sighed and lied back down on the bed, pulling the covers up to his neck and hugging them tightly to his body.
'Well, I bet she's not that bad.....minus the jumping on me and throwing food onto my face,' Wait a second. Was he actually considering that she's--'She's kinda cute, I guess.'--yup, he considered it.
It was then he realized the one paticular blanket had his FACE on it! He stared at the blanket in confusement and pondered why the girl had a blanket with him on it, and with such detail. He also realized that there was a picture on the wall with Gandalf, Frodo, himself, Samwise, Aragorn, Erowen, Sauraman(sp?), Gimli, and another woman on it along with a sickly looking silhouette with glowing eyes. He stared at the poster in bafflement and tried to come up with some logical explanation as of why the girl had a picture like that and why she'd have it on her wall.
Finally the poor elf just gave up and let his head fall to his oddly designed pillow.
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Also during the night
Abby tossed and turned on the couch in the living room downstairs. Her mind wandered to all sorts of places as she constantly tried to find sleep. One way or the other her thoughts always always always ended up on one particular elf, an elf, perhaps, without a shirt on! She rolled over to face the darkened living room and dully watched the clock on the wall in the other room, listening to its soft clicks that past every second.. After a while she turned to look at Laura and found that she wasn't there. Abby sat up and was slightly alarmed at first but figured that she had just gone to 'answer natures call'.
She laid back down and turned her back to the living room, snuggling up to the small, comfortable couch. Abby could hardly hear the quiet footsteps appoaching the room and figured it was Laura, returning from her bathroom brake. Then Abby felt as though someone was watching her so intently that she felt like they would burn a hole straight through her back. Abby wasn't exactly a happy person when she was tired so she turned around, irritated with the feeling of being stared at.
"Can I help you?" Abby grumpily snapped to who she assumed was Laura but found herself staring at Legolas.
Abby gasped and sat up, completely taken by surprise upon seeing Legolas, who she assumed feared her, standing right by her. She watched him slowly approach her and kneel down to her level. Her heart played hop-scotch and skipped a few beats as Abby found herself nose to nose with the handsome elf. He stared straight into her eyes with an emotion that Abby could not read. She actually began to get a little nervous but all previous feelings had melted away as Legolas placed a warm, gentle hand on Abby's cheek and his thumb slowly stroked her cheekbone. Abby could practically feel herself melt into a puddle. Then, he slowly brought his face closer to hers and Abby could feel her eyes close and her whole body shutting down as she anxiously anticipated the next moment. As their lips met one and only one thought raced through Abby's mind.
'Heaven IS real!'
Feh, ya right (A/N: I'm not refering to the heaven part cuz I totally believe in heaven. I'm Christian and proud of it!!!)
Abby's eyes fluttered open and she found herself face to face with Laura's cat Crackers, who was purring with content. Crackers stared at Abby with large green eyes as snot dribbled out of her nose and onto the base of Abby's neck. Abby cringed and lifted the cat onto the back of the couch and wiped the snot off of herself. The stubborn cat crawled back onto her and Abby non too kindly flung the cat onto Laura's chest. Laura grunted and slowly woke up as Crackers crawled onto the back of the couch and settled down for brief cat nap. Laura sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes and groggily asked Abby what time it was.
"I don't know," Abby replied and looked out the window. "but it looks like the sun'll be up soon. Might as well get up."
Laura moaned and fell back to the couch.
Abby suddenly remembered her dream and blushed. Why? Why did it have to be a dream?
(A/N: Cuz it's just not right.......yet. evil grin)
Giddiness burst inside her and she bounced off of her couch and onto Laura's, promptly sitting on her legs.
"Guess what, guess what, guess what!" she bubbled excitedly.
"What? Do you mind? You happen to be sitting on my legs. Move your bulk!" Laura groaned and sat up with a serious case of bed head...well, couch head in this case. Abby complied but continued to bounce and squeal with excitement.
"I just had a dream!" Abby exclaimed and was interrupted by Laura, who was not exactly what you would call a morning person.
"It's a dream Abby, everyone has 'em," Laura grunted and faced her friend.
"Yah, but this one's special! You see, I had a dream that--"
"GOOD MORNING, LADIES!" Pippin shouted and marched into the living room with Merry. "What's for breakfast?"
Laura and Abby both yelped and jumped away from the duo in fright, clinging to each other fearfully. Merry and Pippin were completely confused and glanced questioningly at each other and shrugged.
"We don't look that bad, do we?" Merry asked, checked to see if his clothes weren't that wrinkled, and turned to the girls with a curious look on his face.
"Nah, these ladies just think that we're so handsome they have to scream," Pippin grinned from ear to ear and appeared to be full of pip and vinigar; Pippin was was aparantly a morning person.
It took a few moments for the girls to remember what had happened the previous evening. It slowly came back to them. Laura's mom leaving on a three day business trip, the unexplainable storm, the Fellowship of the Ring arriving in Laura's house, the headaches--oh the headaches. The girls released each other and eased up, but another problem made itself known. Breakfast. What the heck were they going to do about breakfast? Laura knew that she could prepare a decent meal, but she didn't have much experience in making a breakfast the Fellowship was probably use to. She had trouble feeding seven people at her dad's house, how was she going to feed nine full grown men/hobbits/elf/wizard/dwarf?! And from watching a scene in the Fellowship of the Ring, she had learned that hobbits can pack quite the appitite. Laura groaned and flopped down onto the couch. She didn't even want to think about lunch or dinner.
Moments later Aragorn and Boromir entered the living room, led by Gandalf. The men greeted the ladies with a good morning and lounged around the living room. Aragorn walked over to a window above the couch Abby was sleeping in and observed the strange town. He was curious of what the rest of this world looked like and was extremely eager to explore. Aragorn sighed inwardly to himself.
"It looks like the weather will be in our favor today," Aragorn commented. "Any chance that we may go out and enjoy it?"
Laura looked up, assuming that the question was being directed towards her. She scratched her head pensively and thought about the possible outcomes of leaving the house, especially during school hours. 'Gah! School!' Laura paniced and turned to Abby in distress.
"School, what are we gonna do about school?!" Laura cried and turned to Abby. When Abby didn't answer her straight away Laura grabbed her by the arms and attempted to get an answer out of her by shaking it out. When she still recieved no answer she shook more rapidly and whined, "What are we gonna doooo?"
"Lady Laura, please calm yourself. Lady Abby cannot speak if you continue to rattle her about," Gandalf said casually.
Abby wrentched herself from Laura's death grip and shook her head to clear the many stars that clouded her vision. Once the stars had left, she casually laid back on the couch, giving her a laid back appearance.
"Cool it. Just lemme think for a while so we'll have a fool proof excuse the principal will buy," Abby replied smoothly and gave Laura some assurance.
"Think, woman!" Laura encouraged and bounced on her seat impatiently. Abby just rolled her eyes and was actually thinking.
It was during Laura's mini drama scene in which Sam and Frodo had entered the living room. The seven males stared at her in confusement and embarrasment had once again reared it's ugly head for Laura. She laughed nervously to herself. Pippin then cocked his head to the side in confusement and blinked his eyes a few times--he was so CUTE when he did that! Suddenly, Laura gasped.
'Oh no! I'm becoming one of those Pippin crazed fangirls! But I'm a Legolas fangirl!' Laura thought and shook her head to rid herself of any thoughts of being a Pippin crazed fangirl. Small signs of an oncoming headache made itself known to Laura and she quickly stopped shaking her head and rested it against the back of the couch and closed her eyes, near Crackers' head. Just when she had thought that the possibility of the headache was gone, Laura felt something cold and wet drip onto her cheek. Cracking her eyes open a fraction, Laura was greeted with the sight of snot slooowly dripping from the aged, sleeping cat. She glared at the cat and hastily wiped the offending snot off of her cheek and sat up only to fling herself to the other side of the couch with fright, for it was at that moment Abby had chosen to jump up with a victorious outburst. Laura's eyes were wide as saucers and she clutched her chest in attempt to prevent her heart from leaping out of her rib cage.
"Hahaha! Ohhh yeah! BooYA Grandma, I'm the best! Oh yeah, I rule, I rule. Hahahahaa!" Abby chanted as she danced to her own little victory jig, completely ignoring to glances she was recieving from the seven men. Then they slooooowly inched as far away from her as possible as she continued to get jiggy with it. When she had finished her new, official victory jig, Abby put her hands on her hips and then flashed a big smile and a peace sign to no one in paticular.
"I," she began with superiority. "have come up with a simple plan that is sure to get us out of going to school today."
Laura, after regaining most of her normal breathing and heart rate, sat on the edge of the couch and leaned forward to hear Abby's plan, her face beamimg with hope.
The men continued to throw questioning glances at Abby but Aragorn decided to throw a question or two at her as well.
"A plan to get you out of going to school? What do you mean by this? It is a privilage to be schooled, you can go very far and become an important member of society if you a properly schooled." Aragorn sat down on the other couch and leaned forward as well. Both Abby and Laura scoffed at his statement.
"Feh, school...a privilage? Ha!"
"Phh, Aragorn, the schools in your world are different from ours. Our school is murderous and just plain ol' torture! The teachers will slap you with the hardest and most meaningless assignments they can think of and most of our dumb teachers don't even explain a thing to us! They're so dumb." That probably wasn't the best way to put it.
Aragorn looked at them strangely and greatly confused, then concerned, as did the rest of the foriengers in the room did.
"These scholars abuse you?" Gandalf asked in shock.
"Something must be done at once!" Boromir declared and felt all heroic.
Pippin leaned over and whispered to Merry, "I'm glad I never went to school." Pippin completely missed the look Merry gave him, which was like a 'you couldn't even find the school' look.
Laura laughed nervously and motioned for Boromir to sit down and calm down. She began to explain that they were not literally abused, well, physically at least. After the two girls had convinced the men that there was no reason to be upset or concerned, Abby waved her arm frantically, like a child waiting to be called on.
"Yes, Miss. Morex?" Laura asked Abby in a very teacher like manner. Abby grinned and played along to Laura's little comment.
"Miss. McDowel, I never got to finish telling you how I planned to skip out on school today." Abby said and scuffed her foot on the rug as an imitation of a shy school girl.
"What is your plan, Abby?" Frodo asked and grinned, also deciding to take part in the skit.
"Hush now, Mr. Baggins," Laura scolded. "Let Miss. Morex tell the class how she wants to skip school today."
"Well, I was thinking about calling my sister and asking her to call the school and say that you and I went out to a party last night and got completely smashed and--"
"WHAT?!" Laura roared.
Abby cowered under the fuming Laura and suddenly felt like an tiny little ant. She laughed nervously and decided to change her plan to something more appealing to Laura, if she valued her life and physical being.
"--or we could just ask her to say that we both ate some Chinese food last night and both got food poisoning."
Laura took a few steps away from Abby so she was no longer in her personal space bubble. Laura considered this idea for a moment or to and grinned from ear to ear.
"I think I would prefer that," Laura said.
"Prefer what, Lady Laura?" the deep, gruff voice of Gimli asked as he walked into the room and let out a gigantic yawn and scratched his beard. "Ahhh....What's fer brekfest?"
"G'morningimlilauraandiwerejustplottingaplotthatwouldgetusoutofgoingtoschoolsowecanhangoutwithyouguyssowecanshowyouaroundtownandstuffandgettoknoweachothersinceyouguysarestayinghereforthreedays." Abby gasped and inhaled deeply several times.
"Are you alright, young miss?" Aragorn asked and walked over to make sure that she was going to live.
Abby gave a breathless 'ya' and put her hands on her knees and let her head droop.
Gimli just stood in the doorway and still looked very sleepy and quite confused.
"I didn't catch a word of that," Gimli said and asked Laura the same question he had when he had entered. "So, what's for breakfast?"
Laura answered very slowly, "I....don't....know....yet."
Later that morning, which was about 6:45a.m., Abby had called her older sister and told her that Laura's mom was gone, they ordered chinese and they got sick. Abby asked if she would call the school and ask if she would cover for them and fortunately for them, she agreed. After that Abby and Laura had decided to make pancakes for the Fellowship but found that they didn't have enough pancake mix, so Laura took some money out of a jar that her mom usually leaves out for ordering food when she's gone and walked to the store.
Around 7:30a.m. breakfast had been made, with much confusion twixt Abby and Laura, and dished out to the eight men....wait a second. Eight? Laura glanced around the table to see who was missing. There was Gandalf at the head of the table, Aragorn at his left, Boromir beside Argorn, Frodo at Gandalf's right, Sam, naturally was beside Frodo, Merry and Pippin, stuffig their faces with the homemade pancakes, Gimli was on the other side of Boromir and.....ah yes. Legolas was missing! Laura peeked into the kitchen and saw that Abby was making another batch of pancakes for the hungry Fellowship. Laura creeped around to the other side of the table and asked Aragorn in a very hushed tone, "Hey, where's Legolas. I don't think I saw him come downstairs." Aragorn looked up from his plate and five pancakes drowned in syrup and glanced around the table as well.
"I don't know, where is Legolas?" the ranger asked aloud, non too quietly.
"My Legolas is MISSING?!" Abby stormed into the room looked about frantically.
Laura smacked her forehead with the palm of her hand and mentally groaned, "That, Aragorn, would be why I whispered."
"I smell smoke," Pippin announced suddenly and Laura screamed.
"ABBY! You left the fire on?! You're gonna burn my house down!!"
Laura ran into the kitchen to put out the small fire Abby had started. Abby winced as she heard a long list of cursed fall from Laura's mouth; Laura never swore. The men stared after Laura in shock, never had they heard such language from a lady! Abby shrugged her shoulders and walked towards the stair case.
"This is surprising, Laura never swears. Oh well, if you go to my highschool and you'll hear some language that will make your ears fall off. I'm gonna go and wake Legolas up," Abby announced as she disappeared up the stairs. Aragorn wore a look of concern and glanced towards Boromir.
"Should we make sure that Legolas is not violated, if he is still asleep?" Aragorn asked quietly. Boromir shook his head and grinned evilly.
"No. Legolas and Lady Abby should have some 'alone time'," Boromir said evilly. "but that doesn't mean we can't spy!"
Aragorn giggled and clapped his hands. Both of the men abandoned their plates and crept up the stairs after Abby. Little did they know, nor would they have cared, that their breakfasts' were being devoured by two paticular hobbits, Merry and Pippin. Gandalf sighed and turned back to his plate of seven, yummy pancakes.
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Abby made her way to the top of the stairs and halted upon hearing some creaking sounds behind her. She whirled around but saw nothing. She stared down the empty staircase and arched her eyebrow in confusement. A moment later she decided it was nothing and stepped into the hallway. She examined the doors in the narrow hallway and tried to remember which room Legolas was staying in. After poking her head into a few rooms she came upon Laura's closed door, slowly turned the door knob, and gingerly pushed the door open. Peeking into the room, Abby was greeted by Legolas' sleeping form, huddled under all of Laura's blankets. Abby walked into the room and over to the bed with a smile on her face.
Meanwhile, Boromir and Aragorn flattened their bodies to a wall near the stairs, yet remained hidden. They held their breaths as they heard Abby stop near the top step and turn around. Once they had heard Abby read the hallway and walk around a bit they sighed. They crept towards the base of the stairs and caught a glimpse of Abby's back entering a room. They grinned and hurridly, yet cautiously, climbed up the steps. Every now and they would come upon some creaking stairs, especially near the top, freeze, and press on. They reached the hallway and crouched down, inching ever so slowly towards the ajar door. Aragorn giggled gleefully and was really bubbley. Boromir, who was in front, whipped around and held a finger to his lips urgently.
"Sssh! Do you want them to hear us?" Boromir hissed.
Aragorn clamped a hand over his mouth and shook his head vigorously. They crowded around the door and watched the two in the room.
Abby tip toed over to the side of the bed, evading various articles of clothing and notebooks litered on Laura's floor. She stood beside the bed and leaned over his body. He was still sleeping. Abby, for some reason, thought that he would have been one of the first ones up, but here he was, Mr. Elfy Prince Greenleaf, sleeping like a log. Abby giggled and imagined Legolas as a log.
"Well," Abby said quietly. "at least he would be a beautiful log."
Abby could have sworn she heard something and turned around again. She reached over and pushed the door open but found the hallway vacant. She furrowed her eyebrows in confusement and turned back to the sleeping elf. Once again she recalled the dream of him and could feel embarrasement taking a big ol' pink paintbrush and wiping it all over her face. Then, without knowing what she was doing, she leaned over him and held her face mere inches away from his. She studied the side of his face and admired his fine features. Suddenly, his head rolled over and his nose brushed against hers. She jumped away and Legolas moaned. Slowly he sat up and stretched, not noticing Abby at all. After letting out a sleepy yawn he rubbed the sleep from his eyes and looked out the window next to his bed.
"Oh no. What time is it? I can't believe I overslept," Legolas mumbled.
"They're still eating breakfast, if you want some," Abby said.
Legolas's eyes widened and he slowly turned his head towards Abby. He let out a quiet yelp upon seeing her and scrambled away from her. Suddenly, he remembered his dream as well and relaxed a fraction. Abby stared at him with confused eyes and seemed somewhat hurt. Legolas winced, wondering if he was the reason she looked slightly hurt. He suddenly felt bad and thought he was an idiot for treating a lady in such a manner, but a voice in the back of his head said, 'What? You feel sorry for this whelp? She pounced on you like an orc on a bloody....uh, body part or something. Not to mention she completely violated your personal space.' 'I know,' Legolas answered himself. 'but I can't help but feel bad. Maybe she isn't so bad?' the voice scoffed. 'Fine, suit yourself. Don't come crying to me when she does more than violate your personal self next time. I was nice to you last time, but no more Mr. Nice Inner Voice guy!' then the voice left him.
"Helllllooo? Anybody home?" Abby said and waved a hand in front of his face. Legolas jumped as he realized how close she was to him. Maybe the voice was right.
"I should certainly hope so," Legolas replied. Abby looked at him strangely for a second before giggling. Legolas blushed.
"Come on, get down there and eat your breakfast. Laura and I worked very hard to make those crappy pancakes," Abby smiled and walked out of the room. "the least you can do is pretend you like them."
Upon walking out of the room Abby stumbled over Boromir and Aragorn. They tumbled down the hallway in a mass, entangled, human ball and rolled into a small table with a crash. Abby moaned and flung a few papers away from her and glared at the two men beneath her. They were moaning and groaning as well and rubbing their heads and backs.
"Would you mind explaining to me just exactly why you two were crouching outside the door?" Abby asked venomously and arched an eyebrow suspiciously.
Both Aragorn and Boromir froze and looked at each other for an answer.
"W-well, uh, um, hehe, we were just, um....." Aragorn stuttered.
"....looking for Aragorns necklace!" Boromir lied.
"But Boromir, I never lost my necklac--oof!" Boromir elblowed Aragorn in the side to silence him.
"Whatever," Abby was not convinced but didn't care to get them to fess up.
Legolas rushed out into the hallway after he had heard the crash and hurried over to the human ball. He stooped down and helped Abby off of the top of the two momentarily immature men.
"Are you injured, my lady? I heard a crash and..." Legolas said and stood up, still lightly holding Abby.
"Eeeeuuuuuuuuu! Boromir, I think that our Leggy has found a woman!" Aragorn chirped in a sing-song voice. Boromir snickered. Abby and Legolas blushed and parted quickly. After they had put everything that had fallen off the small table back in it's proper place, they made their way downstairs.
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A green mini van slowly pulled up into a parking space in front of a great big building with 'Nibspit Corp' writen in bold letters on the front. The van parked and the engine shut off. Moments later a woman stepped out of the van and slammed the door shut. She shoved her hands into her coat pockets and made her way towards the enterance. A security camra swiveled around and followed the lady as she walked through the automatic doors, which dully slid shut again. Inside the cavernous lobby an aged man sat behind a giant desk, working on some papers. He looked up and smiled kindly at the woman as she walked past the desk and to the elevator.
"Good evenin' to ye, Ms. McDowel. How are you t'night?" the man said.
Laura's mother smiled back at the man as she waited for the elevator to reach the lobby floor.
"Oh, it's alright I guess. I'm just a little worried about Laura being all on her own all weekend," she said thoughtfully. "I trust Mr. Nibspit is in his office?"
"Oh, aye. Top floor, end of the hallway," the elderly man smiled again. As the elevator doors opened, the man halted Laura's mom. "Oh, Ms. McDowel?"
"Yes?"
"Have some faith with yore young daughter. I'm sure she'll be fine."
Laura's mother smiled warmly and stepped into the elevator and called back to the old man.
"Thanks Ed!"
She reached the top floor and walked to the end of the hallway. She came to her boss's door and knocked softly.
"Mr. Nibsit, I'm here," she called and waited for him to answer.
"Come on in, Ms. McDowel," Mr. Nibspit said and Laura's mom opened the door and walked inside.
He motioned for her to take put her coat on the coat hanger and to take a seat. After a few moments they were sitting across from each other and chatting quietly, as if anyone could be listening in on their conversation.
"He stopped by again last night, moments before I called you," Mr. Nibspit said grimly and took a swig from his coffee cup. "he brought some friends with him as well, hoping to take them to a different era in this world for a 'vacation'."
Laura's mother sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Him again? I thought you made if very clear last time that he was not to come back."
Nibspit sighed.
"Yes, but you know how he is. Curious and stupid as ever. Ever since he visited the age of the hippies he's gone insane." Nibspit explained.
"But what about the others he brought with them? Where are they?" McDowel asked curiously.
"In this world," Nibspit sighed and massaged his temples.
"What are we going to do about them? No one else is really suppose to know about the portals!" McDowel whispered urgently.
Nibspit grinned evilly.
"Don't worry. I have a plan that will insure that they tell no one. My plan is so evil it gives me the chills," Nibspit laughed darkly.
Laura's mother leaned forward anxiously.
"What's your plan?"
Nibspit held a finger to his lips.
"Ssh. I'm sorry, my dear ol' gel. It's a secret for now. You will know of it in due time," he replied softly.
Laura's mother grinned and failed to notice the intensely evil glint in Nibspit's eyes.
"I can't wait!" she giggled.
'Neither can I,' he thought to himself and pressed a button under his desk, calling down to the kitchens to send him a special glass of carrot juice. 'Neither can I...'
A/N: Hey there! What do you think? Tell me if you totally reject the idea of Legolas and Abby being together or not. I thought I'd give you guys a little surprise at the beginning. Tee hee! I shocked you, didn't I? Mwhahaha...I am evil!
Okay, I come to you with some good news and some bad news. Good news always always always comes first so here it is.
::GOOD NEWS::
I have finally finished the website I promised you like, three chapters ago. It's very very very small and just has pictures of Nibbles and Spitzy. I made Spitzy all by myself! I'm so proud. :D I may add onto the sight because....
My good friend Jenny has a scanner and just may let me scan some of my pictures! YAYS! Everyone clap for Jen! claps
The website is
g e o c i t i e s . c o m / k r i s a k a s k e t c h
My computer is dumb so take out the spaces AND put those underline thingys after kris and before sketch. It should be okay. If not, go to my bio.
::BAD NEWS::
My computer, yet again, has another virus that keeps me from accessing the Internet. Yes, I know...tear, sniffle. BUT my mom is going to have it taken to some guy who's gonna try to make it all better again.
Reason for the bad thing. Last Friday night, after I got back from an away football game with the Marching Band(which was like...11:30) I got home and got on the Internet and went directly to After a while I opened WordPad and stayed up 'till about 3:45 a.m. and worked on Chapter8. The next day my mom got on the computer and started running some scans and all that junk because I told her that the computer said that there was a virus. She found another one that is causing us some troubles, like being unable to access the Internet, and my mom got mad at me again. (this isn't the first time this has happened). So she has BANNED me from our computer at least....It's all my fault, so you can hate me if you want.
But that is why I love Jen oh-so-very much! She's letting me use her computer so I can upload stories for you! pets Jen on the head
Oh yeah, one more thing before I go. Just in case you were wondering what that mass of jumbled letters that Abby said, that was........ "G'mornin gimli laura and i were just plotting a plot that would get us out of going to school so we can hang out with you guys so we can show you around town and stuff and get to know each other since you guys are staying here for three days"
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