FPM: ...oh...my...god.

Cell: ...?

FPM: ...n/m. i read my reviews (yeay! i have some!...lol, i had to send myself one...or two...shut up.) ...fyi (not talking to anyone in particular), this is an 'intro', not the story...

17: muahaha! that's what YOU think...(-grins evily-)

FPM: o.O...you still don't have your frickin' clothes on...

17: no comment

FPM: WHAT?!?! YOU can't write 'no comment' when you're supposed to commen-...okay, nevermind. OH! i had the COOLest dream the other night!! okay, so i'm on a boat...a big one. then i'm in a small row-boat. a sumo wrestler gets in his 'pose', screams "FOO-YAHHHHHHHHHH!!"and then chucks me overboard a big ship. i climb up a magical rope that appears out of thin air onto the ship, turn into a guy, and for the rest of the dream, all i can say is 'Walla-Walla."

18: o.O- wallawalla?

FPM: wallawalla.

17: (-cries-) omg that's worse than me...

Cell: (-standing off to the side, pitying the world-)

FPM: ...i'm seriously not making this up.

18: ah-ah-ah! denial is the first stage!

FPM: o.O towards What?!, may i ask?

18: no comment

FPM: yeah. ...so that's what i wanted to tell you.

Cell: no comment

FPM: -.- ...okaaaaaaay...

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Cell was delaying the inevitable.

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FPM: ho-ho-ho, i just had to-

Cell: no you didn't. that didn't have to be written. what am i delaying, any ways?

FPM: the inevitable!!

Cell: whatever...screw-loose.

FPM: -.- you didn't let me finish! (-pounds Cell with a tofu stick-)

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Obviously, in fact.

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18: ...o.O!!!

FPM: you know what? this is shaping out to be a PRETTY crappy story. but, since this is two lines, and 'two-liner's are not allowed, i'll-

17:pretty pretty pretty pink pony...

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So obvious, it even bothered him.

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FPM: muahahaha!! now i am free!

17:...ah, that little sentence brings back so many happy memories...(flashback of 17 running nude into cell's head) ...um, maybe not.

FPM:...another. just incase...

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It also bothered the inhabitants of his head.

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FPM: kay. done.

Cell: WHAT?!?!?! YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE IT THERE!!! THAT ISN'T EVEN A SMALL CHAPTER!!

FPM:...well, it's been made into one, so there. (-sticks out tongue. cell cries-)

18: wow. ...why was it cut it short?

FPM: well, nobody really cares about the story...(or really reading it, for that matter), so why should it really matter?

Cell: ...don't i matter? (-sniff-)

18: in your dreams.

(-cell and 18 engage in fight-)

FPM: ...wow. life's dandy, ain't it?

17: hmm? (-looks up-) sure. you mean no pressures from readers b/c none of them like your story enough to read it? the fact you can do w/e w/ this story b/c nobody but us are really paying attention to the fact you're here? yeah, sure...i guess...

FPM: ...

(-fpm cries...-)

FPM: nobody likes me, everynody hates me...guess i'll go eat worms. short ones, fat ones, itty-bitty squirmy ones, ahli-ahdle-doodle-and-uh-swure. bite their heads off, cut their guts out, throw their skins away. nobody knows how happy we can be, eating worms three times a day!...SAY! maybe if i review somebody else, they'll review me!!

Cell: nope. just what happened. person didn't like same category. ...personally i don't think i really look good with neon colors...

FPM: ...what?

Cell: i'm in lemons? remember? read reviews lately?...what are 'lemons'?

FPM: oh, right. huh. ...Cell, lemons are ... what they are.

Cell: sour foods that make people really un-attractive when they eat them?

FPM: well...

17: here. read this. (-shoves paper in cell's hands-)

Cell: ...? (-reads-) (-horrified-) (-leaves to restroom to throw up-)

FPM: Yeeeeeaaaa-uhp. life's story.

17/18: (-burst out laughing-)

FPM: (-fact life has something to do with lemons smacks fpm's head-)...!!-not what i meant...

(ps: whahaha! did you notice i had fun italisizing and bolding things? good fun, i say