Hii: I found out in middle school, like a couple of years ago. I should have said when I was in middle school... You've not reviewed in a while, nice to see ya back!

jjbear37: You sound like my fanfic buddy Battlemo right now. LOL! How many Jericho fans hate Kole!

Herald woke up on the kitchen floor with a pounding headache.

"What the hell happened last night?" He asked himself, sitting up.

He looked around the room and spotted Kole sleeping on top of the dining table.

"Hey whore!" He shouted, scaring the shit out of her.

"The fuck?!" Then she sat up rubbed her head. "Ugh. Don't be so loud."

Herald stood up and balanced himself using the counter.

"Where's your shirt?" Kole asked.

Herald looked down at his stomach.

"Tied around my waist?" It came out as a question. "What did we do last night?!"
Kole shushed him.

"Do you have to be so damn loud?" She whispered.

Herald looked around for evidence.

Camera.

"We recorded whatever we did."

Kole's eyes widened. "I hope it's not like what happened with Steven." She muttered to herself.

Herald heard it and smirked. "What happened with Steven?"

Kole hopped of the table and ran to the camera.

Too bad Herald got it first.

"I'm finding out what we did."

Kole shivered. "But what if it's a-"

"Then I'll kill myself." He interrupted.

Kole sulked, accepting that she isn't getting the camera back.

Same thing that happened with Steven.

Herald popped the tape out.

"Doesn't that have to be transferred?" Kole asked.

"On Earth."

He walked over to the TV and entered it into some VCR looking thingy.

Kole stomped over to the couch and grabbed the remote to lower the volume.

Herald joined her.

Herald was singing 'California King Bed'

Kole put her head in her hands and started laughing.

Herald glared at her. "Shut the fuck up."

Then they saw themselves laughing like idiots.

"You laugh?" Kole asked him.

Herald scowled at him. "No."

They started laughing like idiots.

"What did I whisper?" Kole asked.

Herald shrugged. "I don't remember."

Then they watched themselves discussing Jericho's return.

"He's coming home today. Maybe during the evening." Herald answered, now remembering what Jericho told him.

Kole nodded.

Five minutes later, and they're disturbed by the game they're playing.

On the screen Kole was standing on the counter.

Herald's feet were visible on the dining table, showing he was recording.

"She's totally committed, to major independence. She's a lady through and through..." She was singing 'Her Strut' by Bob Seger, and dancing drunkingly on a the counter

Herald laughed in the background before the camera flew out his hands, showing that he fell out the chair.

"You're si-such a ass!" Kole laughed in the background.

Herald put his head in his hands.

"Oh no."

"You're turn!"Kole exclaimed.

Herald mumbled some incoherent things as he picked up the camera and handed it to her.

"I'm not standing on that fucking counter."

Kole shrugged. "Sat at the tible. Oopsies! The taaable."

Kole groaned. "This is so sad."

"I feel like a dipshit." Herald said, shaking his head.

"I'm too sexy for my shirt. Too sexy for my shirt. Too sexy that it huurts-"

"Then take it off." Kole directed.

"What's going on again?" Herald asked.

Kole was laughing.

Herald gritted his teeth.

"Shut up, slut."

Kole frowned.

"I think I just told you to get rid off the shuuuurt, 'cause it's hurting ya."

"Oh..."

The shirt came off.

"Nice abs."

Kole's disturbed that she complimented him on anything.

"Ew."

Herald shook his head.

"We were drunk. We were reeeally drunk."

Herald nodded. "OMG! I have abs?"

Herald put his head in his hands again.

Did he just say OMG?

Kole was laughing at that.

"Wanna know another fun game?" Kole asked.

"Wha?"

"BODY SHOTS!"

Kole's mouth dropped.

"Turn it off! TURN IT OFF!"

Herald did it happily.

"Oh man. I'm going to soak myself in something. Then I'll burn this tape."

Kole started rocking on the couch. "I'm cutting my tongue off."

"I'll go get a knife!" Herald said, standing up.

"WE NEVER SPEAK OF THIS AGAIN!"

Herald looked down at her. "Do you think I would want to talk about getting drunk with the enemy?"

"I'll kill you if ya do."

Jericho quietly ran to the closet.

Then he sat on the floor and started laughing to himself.

He's sending this the video he just got of their video to everyone.

But first he has to watch it himself.

J: [Insert attachment] Should I send this to every titan?

555-0909: HAHA! WTF? They got drunk? Maybe they made out too!

J: They got drunk not high. If they had gotten high then maybe that would b a possibility ;-)

555-0909: Send it to the quiet titans! Let's see them react.

J: Raven will most likely show her team.

555-0909: DUH!

J: Oh I get it :-P

555-0909: DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

J: You're a bad influence.

555-0909: Why thank you very much!

J: O_o

555-0909: Just go finish the video, Joey! Oh, and if it eventually turns into a porno, DON'T SEND IT!

J: That's disturbing... (O.O)... They HATE each other!

555-0909: Yeeeeeeah... Foe yay!

J: ❂.❂

555-0909: TTLY Joey... You have so much to learn.

J:≧◠◡◠≦✌\

Jericho peeked out the closet.

Herald's gone and Kole is standing by the window.

Jericho crawled out the closet and to the front door.

Then he stood, opened the door, and shut.

Kole turned around.

"Jericho!" She pouted. "I missed you."

He smiled. "I'm guessing."

She turned back to the window.

Jericho edged towards the VCR.

Kole was still staring out the window.

They were stupid enough to leave the tape in.

Well, it's now making a home in Jericho's pocket.