-The MIA Chronicles-
By: Violet Dawson
The shout-outs to my reviews out there in TV land:
Addicated: I'm glad it sounds interesting, hope you stop by again some time!
Ihni: You wish to read more, and I wish to write more. It's a good combination don't you think! :)
Paper Crane: I think it'll be in chapter 4 or 5 that they *finally* get to the MIA, I know it's taking forever but the chapters come fast so that should help. Please keep reading and sending reviews!
Starbrat: Thanks for the review!
Anna smiled as her computer logged on and she saw that Jenna had only just gotten online too.
That could only mean two things, one that Dr. Raimer, the man who had raised keeping students after class to an art form, had been practicing his craft again, and two, that Jenna would have to rant about it before they could get on to their "serious" conversation.
The pop-up window that soon graced her screen showed her that both assumptions were true.
ElvenChick: Sorry so late, you'd think the man could let us out of class on time just ONCE! And six more e-mails from Buck! Could this day get any worse!!??
Anna laughed out loud and ignored the strange look her mom gave her. Jenna could be quite the drama queen when she wanted to be, and right now, she wanted to.
XellyBean: Of course it could! Buck could show up on your doorstep!
ElvenChick: Haha, you're so funny when you try! Yes, Buck on the doorstep would be bad, but there's another blond I wouldn't mind showing up...elven eye candy, yummy!
XellyBean: So I take it the rant is over before it ever truly started?
------DigiDestined logged in at 4:58pm------
DigiDestined: Hello! What are we talking about?
ElvenChick: Yes Miss Anna, sorry to deprive you of the joy of reading it. Besides the infamous Raimer Runover and a B on my mid-term it was an ok day...Hey Allyce! We're talking about why it sucks to be Jenna.
XellyBean: Allyce!...Darn, no rant to read. Oh well, glad you had a good day! B? B is good, what's wrong with B?
DigiDestined: She's going *there* again, isn't she Anna?
ElvenChick: um...it's not an A? But I *don't* want to have *this* discussion again, with *either* of you. Just say, "We love you our little perfectionist friend".
DigiDestined: truetrue! brb
XellyBean: you know it JennaSue!
ElvenChick: ::death glare at Anna::
XellyBean: meep! I wuv you?
ElvenChick: Sure ya do! Who else would you chat with every night when you're supposed to be doing homework? Better yet, who else would you mom let you talk to online every night just so she doesn't have to get a part- time job to pay the long distance bill?
XellyBean: um...Buck? J/k, only you Miss Jenna! Btw, thanks for the smile today!
ElvenChick: -- is confused. Smile? What smile? Jenna made Anna smile?
XellyBean: The MIA! LOL! How do you come up with this stuff? Is it while you're *supposed* to be paying attention in Raimer's class?
ElvenChick: MIA? MarySue Intelligence Agency? Please tell me you mean something else, anything else, like maybe Monkeys In Alabama? Or Morbid Indigo Angstwriters?
XellyBean: No dear, MarySue Intelligence Agency. It was hilarious!
ElvenChick: You got a letter from the MarySue Intelligence Agency? Baby blue...logo on the front.....says you've been accepted for spring semester?
XellyBean: That's the one, but congratulations you've successfully killed the joke. ::dull smile::
DigiDestined: back! ::reads what she missed::
ElvenChick: Anna, listen to me, I'm being serious now. Don't leave your house, lock the doors, I'll be there in three hours.
XellyBean: I wish! But there's this thing called school, remember school? We both kinda hafta go.
------ElvenChick logged off at 5:37pm------
DigiDestined: MIA letters? I got one too...Jenna's gone?
XellyBean: Yup, you wanna call her or should I?
DigiDestined: I will, brb.
XellyBean: Thanks much
------ DigiDestined logged off at 5:39pm------
Anna shifted into a more comfortable position in her computer chair, she wasn't getting offline until she got some answers, and Jenna got out of her drama queen mood.
A/N: hm...has Jenna gone crazy? Will her parents let her drive to Michigan? And why is she so freaked out about a blue sheet of paper anyways? Tune in next time to find out...same bat time, same bat channel! tacky...yes, so what's your point? As always reviews for me mean chocolate for you.
May the Road Rise up to Meet You, Violet Dawson
By: Violet Dawson
The shout-outs to my reviews out there in TV land:
Addicated: I'm glad it sounds interesting, hope you stop by again some time!
Ihni: You wish to read more, and I wish to write more. It's a good combination don't you think! :)
Paper Crane: I think it'll be in chapter 4 or 5 that they *finally* get to the MIA, I know it's taking forever but the chapters come fast so that should help. Please keep reading and sending reviews!
Starbrat: Thanks for the review!
Anna smiled as her computer logged on and she saw that Jenna had only just gotten online too.
That could only mean two things, one that Dr. Raimer, the man who had raised keeping students after class to an art form, had been practicing his craft again, and two, that Jenna would have to rant about it before they could get on to their "serious" conversation.
The pop-up window that soon graced her screen showed her that both assumptions were true.
ElvenChick: Sorry so late, you'd think the man could let us out of class on time just ONCE! And six more e-mails from Buck! Could this day get any worse!!??
Anna laughed out loud and ignored the strange look her mom gave her. Jenna could be quite the drama queen when she wanted to be, and right now, she wanted to.
XellyBean: Of course it could! Buck could show up on your doorstep!
ElvenChick: Haha, you're so funny when you try! Yes, Buck on the doorstep would be bad, but there's another blond I wouldn't mind showing up...elven eye candy, yummy!
XellyBean: So I take it the rant is over before it ever truly started?
------DigiDestined logged in at 4:58pm------
DigiDestined: Hello! What are we talking about?
ElvenChick: Yes Miss Anna, sorry to deprive you of the joy of reading it. Besides the infamous Raimer Runover and a B on my mid-term it was an ok day...Hey Allyce! We're talking about why it sucks to be Jenna.
XellyBean: Allyce!...Darn, no rant to read. Oh well, glad you had a good day! B? B is good, what's wrong with B?
DigiDestined: She's going *there* again, isn't she Anna?
ElvenChick: um...it's not an A? But I *don't* want to have *this* discussion again, with *either* of you. Just say, "We love you our little perfectionist friend".
DigiDestined: truetrue! brb
XellyBean: you know it JennaSue!
ElvenChick: ::death glare at Anna::
XellyBean: meep! I wuv you?
ElvenChick: Sure ya do! Who else would you chat with every night when you're supposed to be doing homework? Better yet, who else would you mom let you talk to online every night just so she doesn't have to get a part- time job to pay the long distance bill?
XellyBean: um...Buck? J/k, only you Miss Jenna! Btw, thanks for the smile today!
ElvenChick: -- is confused. Smile? What smile? Jenna made Anna smile?
XellyBean: The MIA! LOL! How do you come up with this stuff? Is it while you're *supposed* to be paying attention in Raimer's class?
ElvenChick: MIA? MarySue Intelligence Agency? Please tell me you mean something else, anything else, like maybe Monkeys In Alabama? Or Morbid Indigo Angstwriters?
XellyBean: No dear, MarySue Intelligence Agency. It was hilarious!
ElvenChick: You got a letter from the MarySue Intelligence Agency? Baby blue...logo on the front.....says you've been accepted for spring semester?
XellyBean: That's the one, but congratulations you've successfully killed the joke. ::dull smile::
DigiDestined: back! ::reads what she missed::
ElvenChick: Anna, listen to me, I'm being serious now. Don't leave your house, lock the doors, I'll be there in three hours.
XellyBean: I wish! But there's this thing called school, remember school? We both kinda hafta go.
------ElvenChick logged off at 5:37pm------
DigiDestined: MIA letters? I got one too...Jenna's gone?
XellyBean: Yup, you wanna call her or should I?
DigiDestined: I will, brb.
XellyBean: Thanks much
------ DigiDestined logged off at 5:39pm------
Anna shifted into a more comfortable position in her computer chair, she wasn't getting offline until she got some answers, and Jenna got out of her drama queen mood.
A/N: hm...has Jenna gone crazy? Will her parents let her drive to Michigan? And why is she so freaked out about a blue sheet of paper anyways? Tune in next time to find out...same bat time, same bat channel! tacky...yes, so what's your point? As always reviews for me mean chocolate for you.
May the Road Rise up to Meet You, Violet Dawson