Keely has now changed to Sasha. And she's now O'Neill niece…well because I can. Anywayyy…

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN JOHN….I might own a Stargate though.

SGC – Chapter 4

Rule # 31: Never dare Walter, Doctor Lee and Syler to chug a whole litre of soda.

{They burped for half an hour.}

{Doctor Lee threw up.}

{Sam was not happy with me.}

Rule # 32: Simple rules are forbidden now too.

{The older staff have no sense of humour.}

{Well…IOA doesn't.}

Rule # 33: Quoting JONAS is half and half

Sasha, when a boy is mean to a girl, he's crushing on her.

Are you defending him?

No ma'am.

I told you 'Jonas' password,' is a bad password.

You know. I do have an idea how we can make this right.

Really? Can you tell us your idea without using the words: Chowder, Monkey, Pogo or Time Machine?

No.

{Vala is short on idea's sometimes.}

Rule # 34: Food must stay in the mess hall. That includes you, Ja-General O'Neill.

{I found Jello in Sam's bed.}

{A lot of grapes in Teal'c's cupboard.}

{and Daniel…I have no idea what that was.}

Rule # 35: Never let Daniel give you a blinded make over.

{He doesn't know when to stop.}

{He wrote a whole series of Ancient on my forehead…}

{What make up goes on the forehead like that!?}

Rule # 36: Camp Rock songs aren't to be sung around the base.

{Hearing This is Me a thousand times can become annoying.}

{and no…no more We Rock.}

{And no more dancing…}

Rule # 37: I cannont plan Sam and Jack's wedding.

{Hey who said they weren't getting married?}

{Apparently them.}

{and law.}

{Stupid law.}

Rule # 38: Don't let Joe meet Jack.

{It started off with a lot of 'Jack' stares.}

{and then they talked…about stuff.}

{Weird.}

Rule # 39: No one sneaks up on me when I'm dancing.

{I nearly broke Cam's nose.}

{Good thing Teal'c was there.}

Rule # 40:

THE FOLLOWING PRANK IS STRICTLY PROHIBITED:

Never hide a pop up alien in your shirt, then in the middle of a huge group of Scientist, say your stomach hurts then make the little alien pop out.

{They all screamed IT WAS SO EPIC!}

{Doctor Lamb shrieked, (as they all did), then raced me to med-bay. I was this close to getting 546 stitches and multiple blood transfusions.}

{To say Jack was unhappy was an understatement.}