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Good... I'll hexpect it. If not, then I might just send Uncle Deadly along with a retelling of the thoughts I had earlier today after waking up to spook you into a hastened writing/posting state to complete this wonderful story.

Dear Catherine... Please know how sorry I am not to have shown up at your and Piggy's party earlier. Traffic was a bit backed up getting home, and I had a good chat with a friend of mine. But the Count and I want to wish you the warmest of birthday congratulations. *Wheels in a decadent...

Yaey!! I hug this chapter and everything hat goes with it. Loved how Death claimed his prey, after Benny simply gave in and closed his eyes. Was a bit afraid when he grabbed Roland is it? The merriment at the MBH... Classic. Oh, and to echo your half... More please! Is there more...

Mmm... Yes, congrats Ryan my prawn. 88H, huh? You know what there's 88 of? Eighty-eight keys on a piano! *Glides fingers across the keyboard hitting all eighty-eight notes. That's elewen symphonic scales... I love math too!

It's a big messy hug, or so I think. *Ahem... tutter_fan, if you're going to post here, then I insist you go back and complete the dorms application. Otherwise, I ask you to please leave as the people who've been approved as residents (and their guests) are the ones who should be posting...

*Shows up with five brand new and cleaned sleeping bags for MC BB/LS housemates.

Did someone say sylen bang??? *Plunger activates and the rumbles of an explosion can be heard over the maniacal laughter as the culprit runs away.

*Twister enters the Moppets' house through the open window, sucks up Bo and DanDan in its violent windy vortex, and flies back out dumping them somewhere else in the neighborhood or parts unknown... Haven't decided that yet.

What instrument is this undiscernable blue character playing Bo? Be it Sesame, Muppet or Fraggle, or other?

*At school, between brakes... Dunno, some sort of nanny person showed up there today. She seems nice. Huh? Yeah, I'm free tonight. Think the teach sent us some chapters to read about the rogue unicorn hunt or the Ghost Scare of 1793 or something like that.

Count: Looks like Bo's losing his marbles again. Oh vell, it's better than losing his roomies. *Spots Bean bouncing through the halls... Then again... *Closes door and goes back inside to arrange all the particulars for tonight's party.

*Already on way to Magic School... Sure glad campus is within walking distance... Would be nicer if there was some transport there like a bus or subway or something. That Bo person can be a bit weird at times... *Stops to think about a classmate who has an angularly bent nose, then again, I...

*Blink! Was that... the legendary... MuppetDude? Hmmm, I wonder where he's been. Rully missed talking to him here and through electronic mail.

No thanks Ms. Mingostone... Or is it Mrs.? Already have some sesame seeds on my bagels and a full glass of appley. You know, I'm not completely sure. My parents kept saying they were from the Old Country, but never said which country. Please forgive me, I have classes today and need to...

Hey Zelda... Sorry noone's replied to this thread yet, I do know and have confidence in that your art's rully great (even if I can't say for certain cause of my blind batty eyes). Been meaning to contact you for art drawings, it's just that my mind keeps waffling and wembling between all the...

Not sure, mayhaps they'd be better for a certain grouch. There's always the sofas in the living room, you guys could sleep there?

*Ziffled by Beth! *In mock-deep Brit voice: Pipe down! Seriously Bo, you know you're welcome here at the dorms. Now just walk away back to your little closet and get to posting more Visions 2!

Hey buddy... I'm just handing you the stuff... It's not like I've read or gone through them or anything like that. Now that Jack guy, you might want to talk to.

They've been tuned for more than a week for the surprise... How much longer do you want them to keep this show on the air with no delivery on the tease?

Mail call! *Hands out letters to four of the six housemates. Sorry, nothing for you G-Man. Maybe next time. Sarah Y, you need to call the office and talk to dispatch, seems they sent the wrong thing over.