Remember guys, PM, not review your questions! You can review my story in a review though... ;) You guys love the Folive questions... probably since most of my followers are Folivers... makes sense if you've read my stories! :P And please don't be offended if I answer these from a slightly biased Foliver view. Freedom of speech- First Amendment FTW! See, I know some American stuff. But for me, it's the Canadian Charter of Rights and Freedoms. Section 2(b). Okay now I'm just rambling, sorry. :)

"Well we're back at it today! We have Choletcher - Fletcher, Olive, and me - plus Lexi and Hippo here right now! The first question is for Olive; how does it feel when you yell at and slap Fletcher?" Chyna asked and introduced.

"Well, usually I'm mad at him when I slap and yell at him, so after being mad, I usually feel satisfied, and occasionally guilty." Olive admitted.

"Okay then... Well this next question is from the same person, but for Fletcher. How does it feel to be slapped and yelled at by Olive?" Chyna then directed a question at Fletcher.

"Oh come on! Not these two again, ugh." Lexi mouthed off.

"Yo, give them a break. We can't be here for nothing! Plus, Folive is very 'in' right now." Hippo explained to Lexi.

"Say what now!?" Fletcher and Olive exclaimed.

"Uh... Folive is a new, um, salad ingredient! Yea. Feta cheese and olives combined into one. Really cool. Just answer the question Fletcher." Chyna covered up.

"Oh, okay then. Well, it hurts. Slapping physically, and yelling emotionally. Duh. How would you feel, huh?" Fletcher answered bluntly.

"Geez Fletcher, keep down the sass. Angry pants." Olive teased.

"Oh, shut up." Fletcher responded.

"Okay, okay. Moving on. Ugh, more questions for Olive. At least it's not about Fletcher as well, I guess. This person says that your name is one letter away from her last name- what is it?" Lexi asked.

" Well, by deduction it's either Alive, Blive, Clive, Dlive, Elive, Flive, Glive, Hlive, Ilive, Jlive, Klive, Llive, Mli-" Olive started rambling off possible names, whether they made sense or not, until Fletcher cut her off with a hand over the mouth.

"Enough. Maybe the asker will be kind enough to answer their own question for us in a review (hehe, please?) rather than let Ms. Chatterbox talk forever?" Fletcher said. "Eww, she licked my hand!"

"You deserved it, numbskull!" Olive retorted, starting a glaring contest.

"Um, Lexi. You have a question!" Chyna said, bringing attention away from the now bickering pair.

"Finally! It's about time people realized that I love talking about moi!" Lexi said with a flip of the hair.

"Do you think the ANTs are good at their talents in real life?" Chyna asked, grinning, knowing that it would annoy Lexi.

"First off, you got to understand that I only like talking about me! Not the stupid ANTs! And what do you mean 'real life'? I mean, they all made it into Z-tech, so I guess they are? This is real life. And they're in the Advanced Natural Talents program, piece it together yourself, for goodness sakes!" Lexi answered, frustrated.

"Okay. Um. Since 'Folive' over there are still bickering," Chyna paused and listened to them.

"It was my question, I can take my good time if i want to!"

"Yea, well we don't have 1000 years for you to gab away!"

"Ugh, why do you have to be such an idiot, the human life span in the United States only averages out to 79 years, and the oldest recorded person is 122, so that's impossible anyways!"

"Relax, it's just a hyper-bully!"

"You utter nimrod, it's hyperbole!"

"We'll just ask Hippo his question- the whole reason he's here!" Chyna finished.

"Shoot, I'm all ears. Though not literally. Obviously." Hippo said with a smile.

"K! What if restaurants were very 'out' right now?" Chyna said, silently complimenting the asker on their creativity.

"Well, I'd just open a canteen or cafe or fast food joint. Cause let's face it, food it one thing that will never be 'out'. People love food!" Hippo responded, earning several nods and mummers of agreement throughout the room, even from Olive and Fletcher, who had ended the argument with half-hearted apologies and muttered last words under their breaths. Chyna didn't worry though, all would be smooth and happy again in half an hour anyways, like always.

"Well that's all there's time for today, remember to send all your questions to icewolf14 through a PM, and we'll answer it as soon as we can! Until next time!" Chyna signed off.

Just remember, PM, not review! There are no bad questions, mostly. ;)

-icewolf14 :)