Tip of the Ice Burg!

[Melville's Best Friend]

GG, *freaks out cause she calls her grandmother GG....* you go before me....unless Rose really really really really REALLY wants you to go after me....Is there a hidden motive? I assume your'e the better writer, and in that case, go ahead and go after, in order to make the story better, but if there's some other reason, then I'll be happy to do whatever....Good greif, I'm rambling...SORRY! ^_^;;;
Well, it's up to you and Rose, as I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings. You two do whatever!
~MBF (who has just opened a new box of Girl Scout cookies)

[Gundam Girl]

*laughs* Don't worry, MBF. I am certainly not your grandmother. I don't know what's up with Rose. Oh, Rose? Care to clue us in on this???
If no real reason is given, I guess I'll just go ahead after Morrighan. I'm terribly sorry if this causes any confusion, although this was the original order...
As to being a better writer, MBF, I beg to differ. *I* could have never thought up Disney Magic, which is hilarious. (Did you happen to see "The Music Man" with Matthew Broderick tonight? IT WAS SO AWESOME!!!)

P.S. If nobody realizes it, Matthew Broderick did the voice of Simba in "The Lion King" one of my favorate movies, Disney or no. Broderick worked with Nathan Lane in "The Producers." If Lane needs a ringing bell, think of Rose and Stella's "Love Labours Lost." He was in the movie. Broderick and Lane are two of my fave Broadway stars, along with Adam Pascal and Heather Headley... God, talk about rambling, lol.

[blackrose]

You guys spent a lot of time worrying about nothing.

It really doesn't matter. I was trying to get MBF a turn earlier since she hadn't had one in a while and wanted to rejoin the fun.

But please, assume I'm up to something else, by all means.

*huffs and sticks nose in the air*



Love,
Rose

(and I'm teasing you guys. BECAUSE I CAN)

[Gundam Girl]

It's true, Rose. We suck. We believe you are a backstabbing witch who wants to manipulate us and Heero.

OK. So maybe that was a stretch. But I *know* you wanto to manipulate Heero...

-GG

[blackrose]

Dammit, how did you figure out that I'm a backstabbing witch trying to manipulate everyone AND Heero?

Heero: Easy. You're a fanfic author.
Duo: Enough said.
Rose: Oh really?
Duo: *cowers* Um, no, I didn't mean anything by that. It was him! *points to Heero* He said it!
Heero: -___-;;;
Rose: You're going to have a really REALLY long dry spell in the lemon dept. Yuy. A REALLY long dry spell.



*grumble grumble grumble*

Love,
Rose

[Melville's Best Friend]

Who me? Worry? Ha ha! You must be out of your mind, Rose! *checks to see if her Belmont acception letter has come yet....even though it's 11:00, and Sunday....*
Well, thank you for the thought, Rose. As for you and Heero, well, you know he isn't in for a lemon-less life. You know you love writing them too much to make him celibate, so don't even try and pull that stunt, missy!

Heero: *walks around in underwear* Can you hurry up and start, Rose? I'm growing impatient.
MBF: *raises an eyebrow* You're ASKING? When did this questioning stance become a part of your normal illiminate-all-obsticals persona?
Heero: Point taken. Drastic steps will be made to alter this human trait.
MBF: -_-;;;;;
Heero: *whips out gun and points it at Rose who's currently working on some Fruit Basket BS..... * Now. Stop whatever THAT is, and write about me and Relena.
Rose:
Heero: I want to be abnormaly tan....
Rose: Yes, master....*types on like a zombie*
Heero: And Relena needs to have more cleavage.
Rose: *stops her zombie-like actions, and looks at MBF menacingly*
MBF: I am soooooooooooo dead........
*noodle of death has now killed MBF......*
*Heero continues forcing Rose to type.....*
*Rose realizes she's in love with lemons and decides to do nothing but involve herself in them, and all their citrus glory*


So..................Sorry 'bout the mixup. I don't care what happens, and that's all. Later days!
~MBF

[The Engrish Spy]

Oi Oi Oi, stop the shennanagins and write you people. WRITE I COMMAND YOU TO WRITE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*hides behind strawberry short cake security blanket* Please

[nilmerethiel01]

omg. lmao!! You guys are very amusing. But then again, so is this story. So somebody get the next part up soon, chop chop. I can't wait for the next part!!!! Ok i'm calming down now . well keep up the great work guys (or rather girls/women) hehehe.
Rose with her noodle of death is very dangerous, we now mourn the passing of MBF. But why didn't she whip out her grapefruit in a sock?? Ok I'm done with my ramblings now.

[aku_ryo]

AUGH frikin H someone continue the story already i dont care who but type man type!!!!!!! :evil:

[Morrighan]

*rushes in* Okay! Okay! I'm here! Sheesh! I said by Monday, and it IS Monday, PST!!! I live California, so don't be surprised if Monday reached me later than all the rest of you gals!!

This is on the really short side, but... Fates help me, my life has been SO complicated lately, it isn't funny...


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'Thank God, it's finally over!' Relena thought as she stood to leave the room with the rest of the delegation. She was antsy as Hell, and it wasn't helping that the procession out the door was taking way too long. 'Hurry up! Come on, you stupid line! How long does it take for people to single file out of a room?'

Several minutes later, after everyone had long since bustled out of the room, Relena's eyes darted from side to side, trying to track down her elusive bodyguard, fully intending to drag him to a dark, quiet corner and finish what they had started in the limo.

'Dammit, where is he?!'

Her expression turned dark, and the few officials in the vicinity spotted the look on the usually composed woman's face, and it was enough to make them do a quick 180 and begin a brisk walk in the opposite direction. They pitied whomever was on the receiving end of that glare, and they desperately prayed it wasn't him. They didn't want to be the one in the body bag the next day.


~*~*~ The parking lot... Where the limo awaits... ~*~*~

Heero smirked to himself, his purposefully stalk scattering all in his wake. He had just contrived the best and most interesting punishment for his former comrade-in-arms.

The man was going to die.


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Okay, that's all I can come up with right now... Just some plot set up, to heat things up.

*high fives KMF* You're next!

*bolts off*