Trisher Nicole Married Who

By:

LiL Pippin Padfoot

&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&

Disclaimer: Trisher, she (Kali) said it on AOL. In the Our Lady Rulez Chatroom.

Why I was not picked to fill up water balloons.

"I need some one responsible..."

"OH! Mrs. A! Pick me! I'm responsible, kind of, most of the time, if you need me to be, I can, really, I can! I think."

&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&

Chapter 74

Finally

&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&

"You're late." commented Boromir as Trisher and I walked in.

"We're late?" I asked. "Hello, your little guardmen told us you weren't ready for us, so we hung around outside. You gotta tell us, we can't read your minds."

"Yeah, Paige only does that for money." said Trisher.

"Shut up." I said.

"Why are you so red?" asked Faramir.

"Tanning gone wrong. So, what do you need us for?"

"She's killing herself." said Trisher.

"What?" asked Faramir.

"I am not."

"Are too." said Trisher, who turned to Faramir. "She tans."

Faramir had no clue what tanning meant.

"It means," supplied Trisher. "That she is killing her skin cells, and eventually she'll get cancer."

"Will not." I said. "I'll be careful."

"There is no such thing as a healthy tan." said Trisher

"But," I said. "I soak up a lot of Vitamin E."

"It's Vitamin D, stupid." said Trisher. "And you are killing yourself. KILLING YOURSELF!"

Right when I was about to argue with her, and believe me, I was going to argue.

"We have to talk to you." interupted Boromir.

"Allrighty." I said, taking a seat, then I spun around, so I was sitting upside down.

"We've decided," said Faramir. "That you two need something to do, so you should take on your responsibilities."

I looked at Trisher, and shrugged. "I'll do it, I'm bored anyway, so'long I don't have to go through Princess Lessons again."

"I assure you, you don't." said Faramir.

"Sweet." I said. "Trisher?"

Trisher looked at me, and sighed. "If you're doing it, I might as well make sure you don't hurt yourself.

And so Trisher and I were signed into our royal duties.

&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&

In the 'Our Lady Rulez' Chatroom...

mintygurl1232: So, Forsyth, how was your day?

dmxboy: why do I suddenly feel like we're married?

coolrunnerboy: dont worry josh chelly is the same way

ChellyMarie: I am insulted. (smacks Austin's head)

Oobr88: you go Chelly

dmxboy: we're screwed, Austin

coolrunnerboy: i know i know

Shelb4evr88: Haha, boyz goin down!

KillerBeez88: LMAO

Notice how I'm the only one that uses proper grammer? Huh?

What is it with sevies and the number '88'?