Chapter 2 : Lyra is kinapped. . . er. . . comes to visit!

Live from an aluminum trash can, it's. . .

THE SHARPIE SHOW!

I have a sheep!  Sheep!  Sheep!
His name is Joe!  Joe!  Joe!
He cuts my lawn!  Lawn!  Lawn!
That much I know!  Know!  Know!


Kate:  Welcome to the Sharpie Show!

Max:  Today we have a very special guest.

Kate:  Actually, Max just likes saying "special".

Max:  I do not!

Kate:  He thinks it makes things sound important.

Max:  Shut up. *whacks Kate with his spatula*

Kate:  Oww!

Max:  Please welcome Lyra Belacqua/Silvertongue!

*random people drag Lyra in*

Kate:  HI LYRA! *waves*

Lyra:  Lemme go!  Where am I?

Kate:  You're on THE SHARPIE SHOW!

Max:  The show where we kidnap random His Dark Materials characters and force them to answer our questions!

Lyra:  I ent answering no questions.

Kate:  Good!

Lyra:  *blink*

Kate:  I love gramattical technicalities XD

Lyra:  Where's Pantalaimon?

Max:  He's not here.  We're interviewing him later.

Lyra:  . . .

Kate:  Okay!  First question is from me!  What's up with your name?

Lyra:  Huh?

Kate:  Well, it just sounds so much like liar, that I wondered if maybe that's what it meant.  You do lie a lot, after all.

Lyra:  Not that I know of.

Max:  *from behind the Dictionary* It says here Lyra is a northern constellation that represents the lyre of Orpheus.

Kate:  So you're a musical instrument!

Lyra:  No!  What kind of a show is this?

Kate:  A spiffy one!

Max:  Our second question is from ElfinQueenMurasaki, who asks "If you had five watermelons in one pocket, and five coconuts in the other, what is the circumference of a French Corn Chip?"

Lyra:  o.O What?

Kate:  The answer, of course, is 77 gold duck feathers!  The next question is from Some Guy who asks "Did you and Will ever have sexual contact?"

Max:  Hey, I've been wondering that too.

Lyra:  Even if I did, what makes you think I'd tell you?  That's none of your business!

Kate:  Boys. *eyeroll*

Lyra:  Hmph.

Kate:  *whispers to Lyra* Did you?

Lyra:  I'm not saying we DIDN'T . . . *micheivous grin*

Kate:  *giggles insanely*

Max:  Girls. *eyeroll*

Kate:  *continues to giggle*

Max:  This question is . . .

Kate:  *is still giggling*

Max:  *singsong voice* Oh Ka-a-a-ate. . .

Kate:  What?!

Max:  Shut up! *whacks Kate with Chester*

Kate:  Oww!  Co-host abuse!

Max:  That's better.  Now this question comes from Hikaness. . .

Kate:  HI HIKA!

Max:  *glares at Kate* Hikaness asks WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY KITCHEN? Oh... wait... you're not in my kitchen! You're in my computer! *sobs* WHY ARE YOU STALKING ME?

Lyra: What?!  I was never in your kitchen!  I swear, I know nothing about any strawberry mousse!  I wasn't involved in the pasta incident, it was like that when I got there!  I'm not in your computer!

Kate: You're in mine!

Lyra: . . . I SWEAR I'M NOT STALKING ANYONE!  Why do I always get blamed for everything?!

Max: Because you usually DO everything?

Lyra:  Could be.

Kate:  *randomly sets Lyra's skirt on fire*

Lyra:  AAAUGH! *frantically rolls around to put the fire out*  WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?!

Kate:  I wanted to see how people burn when they're separated from their daemons!

Max:  No you didn't, you're just a pyromaniac.

Kate:  I like fire *-*

Lyra:  SOMEONE GET ME OUT OF THIS CRAZY PLACE! *makes a break for freedom*

Max: Oh no you don't, we're not through with you! *random people grab Lyra and tie her to her chair*

Kate: Comfy?

Lyra: No.

Kate Good!  Usakitten asks "just exactly how far did you go with Will?"

Lyra: *picks at the knots in the rope* Wouldn't you like to know.

Max: Yes, we would.

Kate: I wasn't finished.  "We know you made-out, and bathed together. . ."

Lyra:  How did you find out?!

Kate: I read the Amber Spyglass!

Max:  Twice!

Kate:  So answer the question.

Lyra:  And what if I don't?

Kate:  Then you will be subject to the talents of Max and his Spatula of Doom.

Lyra: O.o what?

Max:  *maniacal grin* Heheh. . . Chester likes to torture uncooperative hostages. . . er. . . guests!

Lyra: O.O ALRIGHT!  ALRIGHT!  *whispers something in Kate's ear that maker her turn a lovely shade of red and giggle like a schoolgirl high on Mountain Dew*

Max:  HEY!  What did she say?

Kate:  I'll tell you when you're older. Maybe.

Max:  I hate you.

Kate: ^_^ I hate you too! *hugs Max*

Max: You're an idiot.

Kate: You're a boy named Sue.

Max: *glare*

Lyra:  This is worse than Bolvangar!  Someone get me out of here!

Kate:  Not before we ask you another question.

Max: Right.  Morpherkidvb asks "When you think about Will, do you associate his name with things like 'Catnip', 'lover', and 'Wild African Buffalo'?"

Lyra: Catnip, no.  Lover, yes.  Wild African Buffalo, yes.

Kate: You associate Will with a Wild African Buffalo?

Lyra: . . .yes.  Yes I do.

Kate: That's weird.

Max:  Sounds like something YOU would say! *points at Kate and laughs*

Kate:  Oh be quiet.  *whacks Max with her microphone*

Max : *dies* X.X

Kate: Good riddance. 

Lyra: But . . . your co-host is dead!

Max: *rezzes* She'd like that, wouldn't she?

Kate: WHAT?!  You're supposed to be a ghost!  WHY WON'T YOU DIE?!

Max: Well I would, but I . . . borrowed Hika's Immortality Spray.

Kate: You thieving little. . . not-nice person!

Max: *smirks* No need to be jeleous, O mortal one.  If you promise to be my devoted slave for oh, say, eternity, maybe I'll let you have some.

Kate: Why would I want to be immortal anyway?

Max: I seem to recall Hika spraying a certain hobbit you spend the better part of your life drooling over with Immortality Spray.

Kate: O.O GIMME! *tackles Max*

Max: No!  Go steal. . . eh, get your own!

Lyra:  *takes advantage of the fight and runs away, leaving her now untied ropes in a pile around her chair*

Max: ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT, YOU CAN HAVE THE STUPID SPRAY!  STOP BITING ME!

Kate: *unclamps her teeth from Max's ear* Yay!

Max: *dumps the spray on the ground*  Oops!  Did I do that?

Kate: HEY!  You did that on purpose! *pokes Max*  And you let our hostage. . . er. . . guest escape!

Max: Was it my turn to watch her?

Kate: YES!

Max:  Nutbunnies.  Well folks, it seems that for now our show must come to an end.

Kate: It's kind of hard to interview someone who has run away in terror.

Max: But be sure to join us next time, when we interview Will Parry!

Lyra: *off camera* WILL?! WHERE?!  LEMME SEE WILL!

Kate: Nope, you had your chance!  Until next time, and send in your questions for Will!  It will please the purple cheese llamas!

Max: And randomness strikes again.

Kate: Namarie ^_^

Lyra: *wails* I WANNA SEE WILL!

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A/N: Why is Lyra saying "lemme", "wanna", and "gonna" so much?  I dunno.  Maybe I just like blurring words XD  Send in your questions for Will!
And yes, if you couldn't tell already, I love Lord of the Rings too. . . ^_^
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