Meeting of My Muses
A/N: Look what happens when Kool-Aid gets the
best of you.
Disclaimer: I own myself but I don't own the
wrestlers.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Meg: Ok since nobody has any
new business to share I do. I think I am going to move into some slash
fiction.
Jericho: I object.
Meg: Why?
Jericho: Cause most
likely I'll be put in the story, cause you hate me.
Meg: Thanks for
volunteering. Scribbles on a sheet of loose leaf Ok now who wants to be
Chrissy's boyfriend.
Eerie Silence
Jericho: Awww come one, I know
some of ya'll like to check me out.
Meg: So your saying you dance on both
sides of the line?
Jericho: What?
Meg: You know.
Jericho:
No I don't.
Booker T: For God sakes she is trying say you're
bi.
Jericho: Oo NO!
Meg: Who cares, you're going to be in this fic
anyway, so who wants to partner up with Jericho here?
Goldust: I'll do
it. Licks lips at Jericho
Jericho: gags
Meg: Ok next order of
business. Should I continue My Boot Camp?
Taker: No, and I also have a
problem with Last Desire. You making me look like a bad guy.
Brock: And
me like a- punk!
Meg: Note why, it's called fanFICTION! 'Sides Taker you
really are a meanie.
Taker: What the hell do you know? You're only 13
years old.
Meg: No, I'm 15, so nananers on you.
Taker: Well, by
the way you act I'd say 10.
Meg: Cries
Maven: sits a bag of
skittles in front of Meg
Meg: happily eating skittles
Jeff:
trying to take some but gets his hand slapped away
Meg: Try it again and
you die. Continues to eat skittles
Maven: You just learn after awhile to
just let her write.
Benoit: You're only saying that cause she likes
you.
Rey: I agree with Maven.
Benoit: You're just terrified of
her.
Rey: Ain't no shame in it.
Edge: I'm with Rey on that
one.
Jeff: If you ask me she's just plain weird.
Goldust: Isn't
she though.
Jericho: Too easy to even comment on.
Kurt: She's a
jackass though.
Rey: Look whose talking!
Kurt: Oh look whose
talking shorty.
Raven: To quote a famous philosopher-
All but Meg:
Nobody gives a fuck!
Matt: Hey look, she's writing something. Get
her!
They run over to Meg and snatch her notebook
All: WHAT THE
FUCK!
Meg: What?
Taker: An O-Town Fic. flips through the pages of
her notebook N Sync fic ideas! Tekken!
Meg: So I like N Sync, O-Town, and
the video game Tekken (all that I don't even own). Justin Timberlake, JC, Trevor
and Erik are so hot. Even Nick Carter is a hottie, so is Aaron. (Don't own them
either)
All: OO
Jericho: Wouldn't you rather write about
Fozzy!
All but Jericho: laughing their asses off
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I
know that was pretty fucked up but, I am on an extreme sugar high and now I have
to get back down cause I have an essay to write before Pay-per-view comes on!
Grrrr. Damn history class. And I must get depressed so I can write the next
chapter to Last Desire! SO READ & REVIEW
Hasta la
bye-bye-bye,
Meggie-muffin