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Vanessa: *U-Mun flies over her head falling on Father* *opens eye* Okay maybe I'm not.

Well if you insist....*thinks* Hey you know what? You might actually look good in a tutu. It'll match your eyes. I'll call Richard and see if you can borrow his....

Vanessa: *listens intently then watches Father faint* I am so dreaming. Any minute now I'll wake up and Mom will yell for me to come to breakfast. I'm not here with a bunch of crazies..I'm at home in the bed.....*closes eyes and waits*

*raises my eyebrow* Considering you probably used my credit card? You owe me one.

Vanessa: To quote Miss Piggy...I don't understand any of this.

*looks at Steve pulshie* When did we get those?

*puts my hands over my ears* Well at least it'll drive the RHLCers insane. It's a good thing we're already crazy.

*pokes head into the hole* Well no, I thought you named them really. Not to mention you set that trap for RHLCers. Now you need to get up here. The RHLCers are using Sith mind tricks to convert our record player. It is now a battle between good and evil. We cannot let the dark side win!

*wipes chocolate doughnut off my face* Didn't I hear something about an annual SWAEHB/RHLC food fight???? *gets a mishievous look*

*looks at Count then quickly hides food coloring* Oookkkaaayyyy I'll be good. :halo:

Awww...Feel better soon Nicee.....Now why does that name sound oddly familiar?? ;)

*mutters* Note to self...fix record player...it keeps sticking on Richard Hunt name and characters...

Uh huh....thank goodness he didn't say graceful.

Vanessa: I saw that dog house. You don't have a dog. Well you did at one point..but that doghouse is in serious need of repair. And if you were as good at keeping track of him like you are your wife...it doesn't surprise me that the dog ran off.

Christy: *spins on her heel swinging her sword slicing the U-Mun in half. And without a word tumbles out of Father's sight even thicker in the battle. A sword is seen and right in front of Father's feet a canon ball lands sending Father flying back towards Vanessa* -- Vanessa: Now will you...

Well there goes lunch then. Anybody remember where the batteries to the malfunctioning pigs went to? *sees The Count* Awww...but it's only a little friendly muffining to build our creative posting skills big brother. Can't I stay?? Pweeaaasseee?

*hands Beau a box of kleenex* Need a tissue? Come on! We must get back to the RHLC clubhouse and creatively muffin their thread.

Christy: *yells* It's you stabbing me in the back! *takes her anger out on the nearest U-Mun* -- Vanessa: *sighs* What is it with these people and leaving me here?

Vanessa: *grits her teeth* I told you my name. Up until a week ago I thought I was the child of Antionio Bandana Marco Italia. I accidentally stumbled upon some old pictures from when I was born with a strange man next to my Mom in the hospital. My Mom told me a story about this secret agent she...

Vanessa: Well yes I'm tied up. My name is actually Vanessa Patrica Italia Moppet. You can call me Van though. It's a nickname. Anyways, care to lend a hand here? You'll never believe this but somehow the legendary pirate Nicky put me here and everyone that goes past or talks to me for some...