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"…and she shrieked so loud you could hear her from the other side of the house!" I finished, while Cassie, Bree, and Susan laughed.

Susan grinned. "If it had been me, I would have fed her a ton-tongue toffee."

"Eww!" Bree wrinkled her nose. "Whatever that is, it sounds gross."

"Anyway, I still think that overall, it was one of our better family reunions," I said. "Did I tell you about the family reunion fiasco of '08?"

"Custard pie, a toilet plunger, and a bright green clown wig," Bree giggled. "How could I forget?"

"What's going on?" Cassie's mom stuck her head into the living room.

You know, I've always found it disturbing when people say someone stuck their head in somewhere. It gives you weird mental images of floating heads and sleepy hallow. I mean, why can't they just say the person stuck their head and shoulder into the room?

Actually, that image is even creepier.

Like those mannequin heads at the salon.

But you probably don't want to listen to me ramble, so back to the story.

She gave us a this-is-a-warning-but-you're-not-in-trouble-yet look. "If you girls can't be quiet and go to sleep, this is the last time you have a sleepover."

"She says that every time," Cassie whispered when her mom had left. "But she wouldn't dare cancel our Friday night sleepover. It's a tradition."

Susan yawned and crawled into her sleeping bag. "Still, we'd better get to sleep. School starts again on Monday."

The rest of us reluctantly followed suit.

"When did you become such a goody-two-shoes?" I joked, tucking my stuffed puppy Mrs. O' Leary in next to me.

"Must be Hermione. She's too good of an influence."

"'Night, guys," Cassie said, turning off the lamp on the coffee table.

"Sleep tight," I answered automatically.

"Don't let the Nargles bite."

"…"

"Susan, you need a life."

"I think we all need lives, Cassie. Lives that involve vampires and werewolves."

"I don't need a sparkly fairy in my non-existent life. My cousin Rose is enough."

"Edward isn't a fairy, he's a vampire!"

"Edward sparkles. Fairies sparkle. Therefore, Edward is a fairy. Wow, I just sounded like Hermione."

"More like Annabeth, actually."

"Annabeth would never lower herself to discussing Twilight."

"Very true."

"Hey, I find that offensive here."

"Oh, Bree, don't you know that no one cares about Twilight? Just ask the readers of this story."

"What readers?"

"Uh… never mind."

"…"

"I really think we need lives."

"Cassie, you've said that twice now. Stop being such a dementor."

"But it's true."

"Psh, who wants a life anyway? Being obsessed with PJO is so much better."

"I guess."

"And being obsessed with Harry Potter is even better than that."

"Don't forget Twilight!"

"Harry Potter has seven books, eight movies, a music genre, two musicals, an amusement park, and a huge fanbase that includes everyone from five-year-olds to grandmas. There is no way Twilight can beat that."

"Oh, yeah? Well, Twilight was…"

"Girls! Go to sleep!"

"'Night."

Cookies for everyone who could tell who was saying what, because even I found it slightly confusing.

Hint: Diana= PJO, Cassie= PJO, Susan= Harry Potter, and Bree= Twilight