Cindy:

Jimmy had muscles!

Yah, okay, I know, guys are supposed to develop them at this age, but I guess I never thought of Nerdtron having a toned body.

Apparently, moving around heavy machinery and gadgets helped Jimmy in more ways than one.

He smiled brightly, with his cerulean blue eyes twinkling, white teeth shining, and his milk chocolate colored hair flopping about.

How yummy! (Erm. I actually had a moment there…)

Jimmy started to say something, but our slutty host impatiently called us over to the tub.

I rolled my eyes.

Oh well, it's not every day that I get to go hot-tubbing with a scorching-hot, certified genius.

Jimmy:

All of us got into the tub and Betty asked us if we wanted anything to drink.

"Flurp," I said, "please."

"Yah, me too."

"APPLE JUICE!"

"Diet Coke."

"Uh, sorry Sheen, but we don't have apple juice on hand here in my house. Do you mind a Dr. Pepper?"

"Riight. But…OKAY!"

Betty took our orders and opened the sliding glass doors that was facing the yard. She went to the kitchen bar, prepared our drinks, and came back out.

"Here ya go!"

There was a mischeivious twinkle in her eyes that made me feel quite uneasy, if not puzzled…

Cindy:

We all drank our beverages gladly and chatted about random, everday stuff. Well, until Jimmy's head just sort of tilted over onto his chest, and his gorgeous blue eyes closed slowly, while his hands on the glass of flurp slipped and it spilled onto the floor beside the hot tub. I gaped in surprise as Betty let out a small groan and slumped in her seat. Libby also went limp, dropping her Diet Coke into the bubbly hot waters. Sheen slipped in his seat and his head nodded onto his shoulder.

After I got over my shock as best as I could, I tried shaking Jimmy semi-violently, yelling at Betty extremely violently, but neither of the two regained consciousness. Libby and Sheen weren't any better, but they were all alive, although just appeared to be in a very deep sleep. I wondered why I wasn't the only one affected, (the drug was obviously in their drinks), but I thought that I'd better get some ice cubes or something that would surely wake them all up.

I mean, having ice cubes under your armpits would wake you up from sleep, right?

But after I had set foot into the house and slid the door shut behind me, I found that the lock clicked itself shut, as did all of the locks of the house did.

I whipped my head around, toward the hot tub outside.

WHAT THE HELL!

Author's Note: Whew… it seriously seems that it has been ages since I last updated. Oh well, I assure you, I'll seriously start updating more often now that I have the story all planned out and my vacation is over, which means I have more access to computers.

BWAHAHAHA (evil laff) I know that cliffies are very inhumane, but I jut couldn't resist.

Besides, it's not like you'll all start tobeat the living daylights out of me anyway.

...Right? (gasp)

Anyway, thanks to all my readers, and please do give me some feedback. Thank you!

Ta!