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Scroll up a little, Count, Lisa HAS commented. Actually, she just sort of asked when to expect the sequel and complimented the general writing style, but... why is she talking about herself in the third person? She must be really, REALLY tired...

<blink>. You know, it's very confusing when you leave your fanfic, come back the next day, and find that the thread is suddenly discussing the seven dwarves. Then you scroll up and see what led up to it, and it takes away a LOT of that confusion. Yes, Beau, it's your looooove. I figured it...

Please allow me to comment on the preview. (Now that I've also read the first chapter.) Mon capitan... the small dark green casket- that's probably the singularly most effective inanimate object I have ever seen. And I can see it. And it has me hypnotized. I have a feeling, I'll need more...

. prawncracker? I'm shaking. Shaking on the inside. My heart. It's not beating. It's just shaking. Just shaking. Don't let me just shake too long, prawncracker. Give me more. Please. Just shaking now. But let it sink in... crying won't be far behind.

<<<<<<<<<<<<<HUGS>>>>>>>>>>>>> You're in my thoughts, Nick. You and your family. Lean on each other, lean on us... it's rough, I know, but- well, I wish I could say something comforting without sounding cliche... Just know that you can get through it.

Lisa: Hey guys. Robin: Lisa! Where have you been all day? I haven't seen you at all! Lisa: Well... left for school 6:30- before you woke up- got back um... 'bout ten to three-ish? I was here for a few minutes before going to voice lessons. From there, went straight to the first day of Hebrew...

THANK YOU PRAWNCRACKER! Oh you get hugs for that! See? <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<HUGS!>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Glad you all liked that chapter! But doubt I'll get one up tonight, I'm busy busy busy today!

<scrunches up face> thirteen minutes. Thirteen stinkin' minutes! I lost an hour's sleep just to be thirteen stinkin' little minutes late. grrrrrrr.........

Chapter nine The bear hugged his friend close. “Call us when you get there, okay, Kermit?” he said. “Sure Fozzie,” Kermit said. “I’ll call you from the train station.” “And don’t worry about the theater, Boss,” Scooter said. “We’ll have everything under control.” “I know you will...

Lisa: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Robin: Ah! What? What? Rowlf: What the heck? Chef: Vhet's gueeng oon? Is sumetheeng vrung? Lisa: I FINISHED! I finished, I finished, I finished, I finished, I am so DONE with this PAPER...

<deep breath> ...thank you. Sorry I blew up... just imagine how bad it would have been if I hadn't taken about three cat naps today or eaten any chocolate. Anyway, I'm about... half an introduction, a conclusion, a works cited page, and some actual citations away from being done with this...

I'M WORKING ON IT, ALRIGHT?!?!? You'd think that after eleven years of procrastinating with school projects, I'd know better than to wait for the night before it's due... BUT I'M WORKING ON IT!!!!!!!!!!! Where'd I put my chocolate...

y'know superfan, I'm not far behind you. I absolutely DESPISE make up. Considering my mom used to be a hairstylist, I've sort of been forced into the hair product thing, but if anyone thinks I'll ever straighten my hair without someone tying me down and doing it themselves, they've got another...

Rowlf: ...Lisa? You still up? Lisa: Mm-hm. Rowlf: You're not still worried about your parents, are you? Lisa: Heh. My parents. Turns out they were in a movie. Mom thought she told me they were going with their friends to dinner and a movie. Rowlf: Did she? Lisa: No, she just told me that...

Lisa: <hanging up phone> Dang it, Mommy, answer your cell phone... <sigh> Rowlf: What's wrong? Lisa: ...you know if my mom called my cell phone three times within an hour, and I didn't answer, she'd be worried sick and really upset with me? I called her at 11:15 to ask what time we need to...

<salute> Yes sir! Right away sir! Don't get used to me calling you sir, SIR! <disappears>

<blink> Patiently? PATIENTLY? Nyssa, how can you wait PATIENTLY? I'm sorry, but all my PATIENCE in waiting for this story has been long spent over the TWO MONTHS, EIGHT DAYS, FOUR HOURS, AND THIRTEEN MINUTES between chapters thirteen and fourteen! Come on, Count, tell us more!

<hugs> In that case, you've got yourself a deal, prawncracker! ...you know, so far I think that's the best motivation for me to actually write this paper already!

How do you think I got started? Seriously, at the beginning of the summer, if you took a look around my room, I had PLENTY of empty notebooks. I've got one that's so big looks like a text book, it's almost completely empty, and has been for years. And then one day I started typing... and then I...

NO FAIR! It's not my fault my paper's not done! ...okay, so maybe it is. But NO FAIR! I mean, look at that deal you just offered me, prawnie! It's way too good to pass up! But on the other hand, I've gotta work on this darned paper and... wait a second. How long is this deal good for? Say I get...