Hey guys! Sorry I haven't written in so long, my life has been pretty crazy lately.

I have a couple of notes for this chapter, so please read them.

-We have a special guest in Wafia Wonders!!!, sadly...

-What is with you people! I have had over 1,600 hits for my story and only 42 reviews! It hurts, guys, it really does. On my profile, I have over 400 views and only 7 people voted. I am going to restart the poll because I added people, so PLEASE vote.

-And please, we do have a community called The Wafia, so please check it out!

Disclaimer: I do not own KHR...shocker...


Isabella was downstairs in the basement looking for her boxes of anti-sprays.

"Hey guys! Look what I found!" She screamed as she ran up the stairs carrying a box. She ran into the livingroom and put the box on the table. The Wafia gathered around and looked in.

"Tapes? What's so special about tapes?" Harrison asked.

"They aren't just tapes, Gaki, look at the label on the box,"Isabella replied.

~Memories from back in America~

"They're our old memories,"Chiara said. She looked like she was about to cry and smiled.

"I thought we lost them,"Nancy said and smiled.

We all sighed.

"Why don't I go burn them onto one CD and we could watch them," Isabella suggested.

"I'll help,"Chiara said.

They went off to go put them on the CD and the rest of us waited.


"We are finally done, guys!" Isabella said as she walked back in holding a single CD labeled ~Memories from back in America~

We all sat down and Isabella inserted the CD into the DVD player.


~Our first training sessions~

JENNY

"Damn it, why is it so hard to control this umbrella?" Jenny said, swinging the umbrella and flying around, landing quickly on the ground.

She closed it and flung it up in the air. It opened and needles shot out. She screamed as she dodged them.

"Damn it this is so hard! I wonder how every one else is doing."


CHIARA

"This mind thing is really hard to figure out..."

She pictured a giant book, which crashed straight into the wall.

"Oops...I can fix that, I hope."


WONYOUNG

"Hm...a katana, eh? I can live with that. Now to just figure out how to use it," She said, swinging her katana around, slicing a post.

"Crap...How do I fix that?"

She ran out of the room.


ISABELLA

"Aw! Cute statues! If I activate them with my flames, what will happen?" She said staring at the statues in her hand. She lit her flames and the statues turned into the real things.

Two words.

Complete Destructiom.

"Whoops! I guess it's illusioning time!"


MEAGAN

"Hm. Darts, eh. Sure, I can blow them out of the straw, but what if I threw them?" I stared at the 4 darts in my hand. I tried to throw them, but, sadly, I slipped. The darts flew upwards and I fell backwards. The darts hit the lights above me.

"Crap..."


HARRISON

"Ah! This kusarigama is freaking heavy!" He said, struggling to lift it. He attempted swinging it. He let go by accident. It went flying into the wall. There was a huge dent where the kusarigama had hit.

"Uh..." He ran out hoping no one would find out.


CINDI

"Interesting weapons, these things. Two of them, like tonfas. We're more like the Vongola than we let on. No matter, let's try throwing these, shall we?" She said as she tossed her sai. They sped forward and made two distinct dents in the wall.

"Um...Whoops."


~Random Moments of ours from School~

__________________

Sythe Debate

"Isn't a kusarigama that thing with a ball on one end and a sith on the other" I said to Harrison, Katherine, Wonyoung, Jenny, Nancy, and Isabella. We were at Harrison's desk in English.

"Wait, sith? No, it's sythe" Harrison said.

"No sith" I replied.

"SYTHE!!! Look," He started drawing on the top of his paper.

"Whats that? It looks like a squigly line..." I said

He drew another shape.

"...So does that..." I said.

"FINE!" He drew another.

"Sythe" He pointed to the drawing of a sythe. He drew another shape. "Sith" He pointed to a stick figure dressed as a sith. He drew another sythe, "Sythe," He said.

The jackass substitute for our English teacher who was out grading state tests walked over. He drew a chainsaw on Harrison's paper.

"Chainsaw," He said and walked away.

"Now repeat after me. Squigly line, squigly line, sythe, sith, sythe, chainsaw," Harrison said as he pointed to each object.

"Squigly line, squigly line, sythe, sith, sythe, chainsaw," I repeated.

"Again" Harrison said.

"Squigly line, squigly line, sythe, sith, sythe, chainsaw," I said again. Once I had finally memorized it, we all laughed.

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Jame's Lectures

...........................................................There's a lot, so I'm just going to get to my favorite part...

James was reading his paper.

"And why the hell is sailing a sport? Sailing is a mode of transportation. Riding the bus isn't a sport, so why should sailing be?" James said. We all laughed, clenching our stomachs and all.

You got to love James. He will one day be a comedian...He better mention us....


The tapes went on, and we found ourselves laughing, crying, smiling, and frowning. Our memories were here, and there were going to be many more.


Wafia Wonders!!!

Me: Hey everyone! I hope you liked the chapter! I had to take a break from the romance so I started here. The sad part was that the school section was about things that had actually happened. Today we have a 'special' guest here. It's my brother John! My mom took my sister to the doctor and my dad was at work, so I had to watch him. He has his DS and the game Heart Gold so he shouldn't bother us.

John: Onto to level 2~

Me: ...Strange boy...

John: *sings* Oh yeah!~

Me: - -'

John: *Melody of the song Don't Trust Me* Don't drink the joe, never drink the joe, don't drink the joe, it's too strong!

Me: Wao...

John: *To the melody of the song It's a Small World* John is strong after all, John is strong after all, John is strong after all, John is very strong.

Wonyoung: Conceided much?

Me: Yeah, well...

John: Kyogre, use kill!

Adrianne: That's not even a move!

Me: I think he's joking.

Adrianne: Still...

John: NO!!!

Me: ...

John: I farted ^___^

Me: Ugh...

John: Hairy man fainted!

Isabella: Hairy man?

John: .

Chiara: Did some one give him sugar?

Me: I hope not.

John: HAHA SMALLFRIES

Nancy: Probably...

John: It used crunch...Aw man...Yes! Loudred lived!

Cindi: I'm scared.

John: I'm wearing tights!

Jenny: Me too...

Me: Your wearing tights?

Jenny: No, I'm scared.

Me: Oh...

John: Tickle Tickle Tickle!

Wonyoung: I think we all are.

Me: WE'RE ALL WEARING TIGHTS!?!?

Wonyoung: No, scared...

Me: Oh, yeah, probably...

John: I heard you fat man!

Nancy: Fat?

John: *To the melody of the song What is Love* What is love? Baby, don't eat me, don't eat me, even though I taste like chicken...

Me: Okay, now that we are all scarred for life, Bye!!!


Note: All the things in Wafia Wonders!!! that my brother said was real. Yes, he said all of that...I can't believe we are related, can you?