Apparently, you guys want this to be a story, so here's the next chapter (in all actuality, it will be 4 chapter long).
I don't own Ninjago, and I never will, as long as the sun and moon still follow their normal cycles.
(Jay's POV)
Really! Why does Cole have to order fifteen boxes of doughnuts, ten cappuccinos (five with everything, five with just whip cream), five lattes, two triple decker chocolate cakes (?), a chocolate fountain (?!), two bottles of red wine (WWWWHHHHAAAA?! O_O [Is Cole playing a trick on me, or something like that?]), twenty packs of cookies (?!), five extra supreme large pizzas, and three cantaloupes (this one is so much more legit)? Well, sounds like there's going to be a party instead of a conference, so might as well add in strobe lights, disco ball, and get a DJ (in other words, get Kai).
When I finally got the quarter of a mile long list done (alright, so it was a few feet shy of that length), I proceeded to the online checkout, typed Zane's credit card number in the little box that says Please type in your credit or debit card number, and clicked 'Accept'. Now I just had to wait fifteen minutes for the first round to get here…but by then, I would be stuck in a maid's outfit, wobbling unsteadily on the heels, or, if Cole's feeling nicer to me than to Lloyd, I'll get a chicken suit from Halloween, and then I'll go around clucking and flapping my 'wings'.
I knew Cole was behind me, but nonetheless, I started to turn slow lazy circles in my chair.
Yeah...kinda short...but this is the shortest chapter I have ever written (no joke).