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Chapter Ten The early morning light found Rowlf at his piano, slowly pressing one note after another. He only played one note at a time, and he played very softly. It hurt to play. It hurt even more to not play. You’ve got a lot on your mind, Fozzie had said. Don’t worry about it, the bear...

<pulls out bin of teddies> <looks around> <shifty eyes> We're, uh... We're... gonna need these... trust me...

Just let me say that I when I signed onto MSN today, I was greeted with the words, "TOGA VIC IS AMAZING!" (I kid you not.) Next thing I know, I'm waiting for this page to load while listening to Beau, Prawnie, and Layla rave about how awesome everyone looks. And then I'm sitting there trying to...

Aye, that IS what I was doin. And momentarily I'll be off to pursue another elusive notion known as breakfast, And then I'll be on to pursue the most elusive notion of them all- an education. The good news is, about half the school population will be watching a soccer game... So the teachers...

Aye, it is! His homework is to achieve the impossible!!!!!!!

<Crawls out from under bus seat> Huh? What'd I miss? <Stretches> How long have I been under that seat for?

Chapter Nine Rowlf curled up in his doggie bed and examined his chromatic cast-bound paws by the light of a reading lamp. They were multicolored works of art, the best the boarding house could produce, a superb representation of who they were. There were at least a dozen different colors...

HA! Of course you "ain't gunna", Beau- at the rate you're going, you "ain't gunna" do the stories you're all ready doing! (But of course, you had BETTER do them...) And look, you're one post away from a double zero! Mazel tov in advance.

Oh I'm not saying it doesn't equal three- I'm saying it doesn't make me happy that it's true! (But I'll be changing that soon... <shifty eyes>...)

How do I love this, let me count the ways... Aw forget it, the math homework's not due 'til Monday... So, I totally love Skeeter here... And, I don't know how noticeable I have or have not made this, but I've got a thing for characters talking in unison... So, yeah. Kudos. Ooh, oh, WHY does...

<Sings> These are a few of my favorite things: No, no you're not sorry... NOt at all... Don't'cha hate it when that happens? Heh, yeah, I seem to recall getting mad at you over this chapter...

Only if I can! It was YOUR idea to muffin THIS thread, remember?

You know, I do have the master key... We could make those parentheses permanent... At least, until Gonzo comes along...

<Ahem> You know, I don't HAVE to put those glove scenes in...

I object on behalf of the pianist!

<Examines protege> I thought he told you that he doesn't...

Emphasis on "or less." :p

Ooh, and I have to write one in German... Um... I don't suppose you could help with that, huh Layla... You're more, um... French-speaking...

<Rolls eyes> Oy, a love poem by you from him? Too much for me to be this tired and still handle...

<Rolls eyes> I'll get to it... Eventually...