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	      <title><![CDATA[Tokio Hotel are advertising for Nokia]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/4358121/</link>
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<p>Tokio Hotel are advertising for Nokia<br />Hamburg/dpa. The teenie rockers of Tokio Hotel have closed a rewarding advertisementcontract deal, right before the mayhem around their new album starts. The 4 Madgeburger musicians will display their names and faces for the handycompany Nokia. This was confirmed by manager David Jost to the dpa. He did not say anything about the financial part of the contract. Until now Tokio Hotel stayed away from advertising. The musicians didn't want to be connected to closely with any brandlogos.<br /><br />A part of their contract is - among other things - a poster campaign and an unplugged concert, said David Jost.<br />The concert with acoustic instruments wil be held in Germany.<br /><br />The cards will be raffled off and can not be bought. Jost did not go into detail about the financial part of the deal. Untill now Tokio Hotel did not do much advertising. The band around singer Bill kaulitz did not want to be connected to specific brands. A banner campaign for fashionlabel H&amp;M was an action for aids awareness, not a commercial advertising deal.<br /><br />Tokio Hotel fits very well into the marketing strategy of the finnish cellphone company. With his music Handy's and the Nokia Musicservice , a song flatrate for the cellphone, Nokia will try to compete with the number one on the market, Apple, with their IPods and IPhones as well as with their musicstore ITunes.<br /><br /><br />Multimillion Contract for "Tokio Hotel"<br />Now they are turning into advertising stars as well!<br />Germany's most succesful Rockband has secretly signed a exclusive multimillion deal with Technic manufacturer Nokia.<br />Bill (19), Tom (19), Gustav (20) und Georg (22) will be the faces of the poster campaign for the products of the company and will also be on the concertstage.<br /><br />Heikki Tarvainen, CEO for nokia germany: "'Tokio Hotel' has brought us lots of positive energy, like not many others do."</p>]]></description>
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		  		  	<category>davidjost</category>
		  		  	<category>georglisting</category>
		  		  	<category>gustavschaeffer</category>
		  		  	<category>nokia</category>
		  		  	<category>tokiohotel</category>
		  		  	<category>tomkaulitz</category>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>misscorrosive</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-07-22T19:24:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Tom's daily doses for the fans!]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/4293161/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p>Hey guys!</p>
<p>Tom Kaulitz have started blogging everyday on <a href="http://www.tokiohotel.com/us">www.tokiohotel.com/us</a></p>
<p>You can go check it out on the bottom option bars on "Tom's blog".</p>
<p>Keep yourselves updated!!</p>]]></description>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>misscorrosive</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-07-05T07:27:28Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[The third Kaulitz boy?!]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/3743221/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)">Guys i mean this is absolutely crazy and ra</SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)">ndom,but i guess some fans just have too much time dreaming... There are load of people who looks similar in the world. and as a twin myself, even my twin sister and i have met a girl who looks really similar to us and people tease us about it. But what is the big fuss about it? Bill is not gay, so don't make random stuff up to make yourself feel better!</SPAN><BR><BR>Attention, that will blow up the ceiling fans of Tokio Hotel! A reader (who wished to remain anonymous for obvious security reasons!) Wishes to make a final revelation that would change the nature of the relationship between Bill Kaulitz and Andreas, his supposed "best friend". <BR><BR>Our budding interviewer had serious doubts about homosexuality Bill with the famous "Andi". While many rumors about a love story between them, this young fan think another possibility, crazy at first sight ... <BR><BR>And if Andreas was not his best friend, but simply ... the third brother of Bill and Tom? Andi is a triplet Kaulitz! May want to make a joke to everyone (and to us first) this is what our dear reader explains: <BR><BR>"Andreas's father is the father of Bill and Tom! And yes, the media have done research on this dear Andreas. Andreas's mother is that of Bill and Tom and his father too. Bill, Tom and Andreas are triplets. " <BR><BR>It is based on physical similarities: <BR><BR>1 - Andreas has the same size as Tom <BR>2 - Andreas has the same color as the twins <BR>3 - Andreas (without the dye) the same color hair as Tom! <BR><BR>Then, by comparing his face with that of Tom, we see a great likeness! <BR><BR>So? So? What do you think? Amazing is not it? Andreas could it seriously be hidden brother of Bill Kaulitz? <BR><BR>Waiting to be confirmed, this hypothesis remains to be crazy in the store rumors ... one of you tell me more!<BR><BR>Source: <A href="http://www.staragora.com/news/tokio-hotel-un-secret-fou-entre-bill-kaulitz-et-andreas/177272" target=_blank rel=nofollow event)="" ,="" 5f07fcf1ed4e2110e347748e7e327514="" x="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),"><SPAN>http://www.staragora.com/n</SPAN><WBR><SPAN class=word_break></SPAN><SPAN>ews/tokio-hotel-un-secret-</SPAN><WBR><SPAN class=word_break></SPAN><SPAN>fou-entre-bill-kaulitz-et-</SPAN><WBR><SPAN class=word_break></SPAN>andreas/177272</A><BR><BR>[Notice the photo they used for Andreas, lmao. It also gives brand new meaning to "twincest"]<BR><BR><SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)">Guys i mean this is absolutely crazy and ra</SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)">ndom,but i guess some fans just have too much time dreaming... There are load of people who looks similar in the world. and as a twin myself, even my twin sister and i have met a girl who looks really similar to us and people tease us about it. But what is the big fuss about it? Bill is not gay, so don't make random stuff up to make yourself feel better!<BR><BR>Credits: facebook Tokio Hotel : "North"</SPAN><BR><SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)"><BR>Here is an awsome pic of the famous "Andi"<BR></SPAN><IMG style="WIDTH: 449px; HEIGHT: 598px" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/7/0/4/9/6/0/1/orig-7049601.jpg" border=0><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)"><BR></SPAN>]]></description>
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		  		  	<category>tokiohotel</category>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>misscorrosive</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-02-11T18:41:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[READY, SET, GO ON GUITAR HERO-ON TOUR!]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/3435971/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P>-*<BR>NEWS; Tokio Hotel on Guitar Hero: On Tour!,<BR>Tokio Hotel’s song “Ready,set go!” is now on the Guitar Hero - On Tour.<BR><BR>TOkio hotel interview??<BR>**What’s a typical day on the road like for you guys?<BR>Bill: We wake up on the tour bus, and when we arrive at the hotel we have some breakfast, change clothes and take a shower and stuff. Then we go to the venue and do the sound check and interviews [before the show]. [After the show], it’s back to the hotel, get all of the 10 bags together, pack up and get back on the bus and that’s it.<BR>Is it difficult to sleep on the bus?<BR>Georg: Yeah, because we always switch of the air conditioning for Bill’s voice (it can make him sound hoarse). So it’s very hot inside.<BR>Does anybody snore?<BR>Bill: Not really…Gustav, sometimes!<BR>Do you do anything before a show for good luck?<BR>Tom: We just gather in a backstage room for a half hour before the show.<BR>What’s the best way for a fan to get your attention at a concert?<BR>Tom: I really like to see the big signs and posters with cool phrases.<BR>What’s the funniest thing you’ve seen on a sign?<BR>Bill: One of them asked me to marry her. There was a fan in Chicago who asked Tom to sign an autograph and said to write, “For my dream girl.” She said, “You don’t know it yet, but I’m your dream girl.” That was really funny.<BR>What’s the best concert you’ve ever been too?<BR>Bill: I think it was my first concert, which was Nena, a German singer. I think that was the best concert.<BR>Tom: I listen to a lot of German hip-hop, so you probably wouldn’t know the artists.<BR>Gustav: My best one was Metallica in 2006. They played all of the old songs plus the new stuff, so it was just perfect.<BR>Tom: for Georg it would probably be David Hasselhoff!<BR>Georg: Maybe. There are a couple of shows of David Hasselhoff’s that are pretty good. I like the dancing more than his voice. (haha) <BR>Are you guys really all fans of David Hasselhoff?<BR>Georg: Yes!<BR>Tom: We don’t really like David Hasselhoff, but, Georg is a really big fan.<BR>Have you ever had a chance to meet him?<BR>Georg: Not yet.<BR></P>
<P>credits:facebook TH fan group</P>
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<P>seriously have guitar hero on tour too...but they arent on it. no even MCR or some big famous band.i'd dig for the RSG version man. 0_0</P>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>misscorrosive</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-11-28T05:44:20Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[terrible news :Gustav's car flipped and crashed D:  !!!!]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/3376861/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P>Horror message from Magdeburg! Tokio Hotel - drummer Gustav is his car into a tram crushed!<BR><BR>Afternoon, 15 clock in the city of Magdeburg: Tokio Hotel drummer Gustav Schäfer (20) travels with his black 3s - BMW on the road Halberstadt, one of the main streets of the city. A traffic light changes to red - backwater!<BR>Gustav wants the snake overtaking car - allegedly to verbotenerweise left. A serious mistake. Stefan Brodt back of the Magdeburg police said: “Suddenly scherte the car left and hatched, locked tram track. This is clearly visible. ” At the illicit lane overlooks the 20-year-old drummer from behind the start of the tram line 1st The train driver shall immediately while Vollbremsung On. But too late. With 30 km / h bangs the train fully in the driver’s side of Gustavs car! By the fierce collision is the BMW of the 20-year-old back in the car hurled snake. It will be another BMW and a VW damaged.<BR><BR>Gustav and his two passengers, Catherine Kretzschmar (29, sister of the handball star Stefan Kretzschmar) and We-are-heroes tour manager Danny E. (29) from Hamburg, are fortunately only slightly injured. Nevertheless, sirens and blue light. Ambulances and police back immediately. With bruises and abrasions come Gustav and his friends in the University Hospital Magdeburg. “The route had blocked for over an hour left. The locomotive was only slightly damaged, “says Birgit Munster-Rendel of the Magdeburg transport operators.<BR><BR>Gustav must now pay - he finally has a total damage of around 20,000 euros causes. The railway must be repaired, but fall to around 4,000 euros. A loss of about 10,000 euro emerged on his own BMW and Gustl of about 6,000 euros to the other two cars. Lots of money! And that’s not all: Because now identified the police against the Tokio Hotel -Star because of negligent bodily harm. And because of Magdeburg have his license on probation, can he possibly be withdrawn. Sure, Gustav has a bad mood right.<BR><BR>The night after the accident, he barely slept, was totally ready. The official statement from TH-manager David Jost incident: “After the accident, both Gustav and his two passengers of two ambulances to the emergency room have been brought. Currently, Gustav still problems, his left shoulder right to move. But according to his doctors he has nothing broken, “entwarnt David. “Gustav is aware of his guilt and has the police immediately confessed his guilt. It does him terribly sorry, not only itself but also other vulnerable people to have. “But the most important is that nobody really something happened. And so was Gustav on the next day already with his band colleagues Bill (19), Tom (19) and Georg (21) after Liverpool / England at the MTV<BR><BR>Europe Music Awards presentation. In the usual mania gave the boys there one of the most important prizes in the category “Best Headliner” for the greatest live act from. In any case, a small consolation for Gustav …</P>
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<P>credit: facebook tokio hote fan group</P>]]></description>
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		  		  	<category>gustavshaffer</category>
		  		  	<category>tokiohotel</category>
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	      <dc:creator>misscorrosive</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-11-15T06:47:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Rawitzer, Cluck, Brakel &amp; Mak win divisions at West Combine! (i'm MAK!) haha]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/2820691/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><STRONG><EM>Rawitzer, Cluck, Brakel &amp; Mak win divisions at West Combine! <SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt">golfstat.com</SPAN></EM></STRONG></SPAN></SPAN>
<P class=MsoSubtitle style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The purpose of the 2008 College Golf Combines is to <SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-DECORATION: underline">bring together</SPAN> talented 2008,&nbsp;2009, 2010&nbsp;and through&nbsp;2015 recruits with D1, D2, D3, NAIA and Junior College coaches from throughout the country. The combines will compliment the junior tournaments played during&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; April, May, June and July <IMG alt="" src="http://www.collegegolfcombines.com/images/Under%20Armour%20CGC%20Logo%20Medium.jpg" align=right border=0>with an added opportunity for coaches to evaluate recruits.</SPAN></P>
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<P class=MsoSubtitle style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Results from both combines&nbsp;</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><A href="http://www.golfstat.com/"><STRONG>http://www.golfstat.com/</STRONG></A>&nbsp; Skills</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp;Challenge results will be posted in a few weeks and the </SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoSubtitle style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">2008 Under Armour College Golf Combines All-Skills Teams will</SPAN></P>
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<P><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">All participants will receive <STRONG></STRONG><A href="http://www.underarmour.com/"><STRONG>UNDER ARMOUR</STRONG></A>&nbsp;apparel at check-in.</SPAN><BR><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp;</SPAN><BR><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The combine schedule will allow recruits to hit every shot in their bag&nbsp;under pressure. Each day, there will be skills assessment and 18 holes of play. The skills assessment will include, putting, chipping, pitching, greenside and fairway bunker shots, driving distance and accuracy. During the first day of the combine, recruits will hit multiple tee shots on some par 4s and par 3s and scores will be kept on&nbsp;some holes. The second day each player will play 18 holes for official tournament score and awards will be given.<BR></SPAN><BR><BR></P>
<DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><EM><STRONG><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt">• </SPAN>More than&nbsp;263 recruits from 2008, 2009, 2010 and through&nbsp;2015</SPAN></SPAN></STRONG></EM><EM><STRONG><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><BR><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt">• </SPAN>More than&nbsp;77 coaches from all Divisions have already registered!!!</SPAN></SPAN></STRONG></EM><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></SPAN></DIV><SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></SPAN>
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		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>misscorrosive</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-08-07T21:25:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Beijing preparing For the Olympics*Read this for a good laugh* but i support olympic in Beijing!!!]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/2285051/</link>
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<P class=EC_EC_EC_EC_MsoNormal><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp; CHINA PREPARING FOR BEIJING OLYMPICS <BR>&nbsp;<IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1025 height=370 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3df7e3727c-e2ae-41cc-9086-d758a67b1528.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDExLmpwZw_3d_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00d001c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=485></SPAN></FONT><FONT size=4><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt"><BR>And if you're dead, please get to a hospital...<BR></SPAN></FONT><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1026 height=577 alt="user posted image" 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height=352 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d6afebdb0-c8f6-45a4-a66e-215be2061ea3.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDQ0LmpwZw_3d_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00d301c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=475><BR>Start with the big toe...<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1029 height=219 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d3f781e8d-c556-450d-bfcb-e7279949d64b.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDU1LmpwZw_3d_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00d401c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=469><BR>Are you smiling?<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1030 height=359 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d2e72e4b3-1ec5-4143-8a3c-69710c7d2cbc.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDY2LmpwZw_3d_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00d501c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=450><BR>Well, it is free...<BR><BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1031 height=358 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3ddb538277-7caf-4714-96a1-459204f62886.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDc3LmpwZw_3d_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00d601c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=490><FONT size=4><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt"><BR>That would explain the beer cubs outside...</SPAN></FONT><BR><BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1032 height=356 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3da5ed34f6-7d1a-454d-92d2-ac64c5fb355b.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDg4LmpwZw_3d_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00d701c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=450><BR>Falling should be planned...<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1033 height=450 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d9f036bc1-c7fc-4430-bb2a-96fdfa03dab6.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDk5LmpwZw_3d_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00d801c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=421><BR>Got too many kids?<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1034 height=412 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3dffdf0c24-3b7a-42cf-b483-2b14c59f7b42.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTAxMC5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00d901c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=463><BR>Ouch!<BR><BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1035 height=548 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3db953f646-2dd6-48dc-991f-35f89c69fb16.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTExMS5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00da01c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=400><FONT size=4><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt"><BR>I wouldn't dare...<BR></SPAN></FONT><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1036 height=350 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d62c662a1-87f3-4ddf-9475-48489dd0a6c9.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTIxMi5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00db01c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=450><BR>One lump or two?<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1037 height=369 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d0dcb2171-94c4-4a40-b411-352330a7137f.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTMxMy5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00dc01c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=480><BR>Thank you for open!<BR><BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1038 height=360 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d2338d064-7245-435b-93ee-8c985cf6d7fc.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTQxNC5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00dd01c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=480><BR>How do you do?<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1039 height=425 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3dff88d47f-1f11-4c37-92e9-5bbf3f7b97ed.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTUxNS5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00de01c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=450><BR>No crack?<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1040 height=404 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d4eee4d91-472f-441b-8389-30d248be789e.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTYxNi5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00df01c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=500><BR>The pool man is gonna freak<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1041 height=511 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d32990181-2ebc-4691-9abc-501f6d8121bb.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTcxNy5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00e001c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=400><BR>Yeah, cheated out of breathing...<BR><BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1042 height=282 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d9b793fad-e51c-41d3-9952-c95160f950f7.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTgxOC5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00e101c8a6ae%252439ffe0d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=420><BR>Press it because you want to....<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1043 height=345 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d380003b1-5459-4efb-a5ea-4d3f30881388.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMTkxOS5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00e201c8a6ae%25243a0251d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=400><BR>I'll keep a look out....<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1044 height=303 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d8c362224-b260-4b3f-aef4-7a1b8ecd404d.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMjAyMC5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00e301c8a6ae%25243a0251d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=350><BR>New in this section: 'Bowling with Bilbo'<BR><BR><IMG id=EC_EC_EC_EC__x0000_i1045 height=333 alt="user posted image" src="http://by113w.bay113.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.54.168.249/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d64a1e513-9b69-48af-9a4b-dc2f0a3401d5.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMjEyMS5qcGc_3d%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a00e401c8a6ae%25243a0251d0%25242178a8c0%2540OSTMY001&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.211&amp;d=d1426&amp;mf=0" width=420><BR>I give my life and my company, but<FONT color=blue><SPAN style="COLOR: blue"> </SPAN></FONT>they just keep demanding more...&nbsp;</P></DIV></DIV></DIV></DIV></DIV></TD></TR>
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	      <dc:creator>misscorrosive</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-04-30T21:35:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Beware Of Wha You Wish For CH 8* things are gettin gmore exciting finally]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/2262961/</link>
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<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Chapter 8</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>*After Bill dropped of Jake.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Obviously Ederaa had made a wish that Bill would be able to find his way home,but also not to have anyone that would be able to recognize him.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left><BR></P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Ederaa got into her school with the best mood she ever had. Walking to school with Bill and Jake was a heavenly gift. She felt like she was a bit selfish because she had been lying to Bill after all. The guys were just basically picked out of their tours. But if she had been the luckiest person on earth,she must violate her gift sometimes. As she approached the lockers,she began to have thoughts of how Tom and Georg spent their nights at Audrey's. She thought of Tom's dreadlocks and cap. Did he took it off at Audrey's place? Or did they even bother taking a shower at their place? </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Hmm...dreadlocks...”Ederaa wondered as she opened her locker. On her locker door she has an old picture Audrey and her eating ice cream. “Oh yeah!” Ederaa decided to violate her wishes again.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>* * *</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>On the way to school, Audrey got hungry as she always do. So she opened her bag to snatch out some of her lunch. “I knew it!” She cried, “that's why my bag was so light!” She had forgotten her lunch. She looked backwards to the direction of where she had walked along on. “Scheisse, this is too far for me to go back,” disappointedly with her laziness, Audrey abandoned the thoughts of getting her and lunch and departed for school. Audrey had tied her hair up into a pony tail today,she didn't want to be fancy with her hair. The only really fancy thing that she did before was her dreadlocks. But the thoughts of loosing hair too quickly made her came to a conclusion with her dreadlocks. She ended up cutting it and un-do the rest of the dreadlocks. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left><BR></P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Audrey entered the school hallways as she usually did,but there was something unusual to the students. They seemed to be paying a lot of attention to Audrey as she walked around. She looked at her clothes and there was nothing wrong with it. Just t-shirt and jeans... She turned as looked at her back pack and there was nothing strange about it. A classmate passed by, “Welcome back Audrey,you rock.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left><BR></P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Blinking her eyes with surprise, Audrey didn't believe her ears. “Welcome back?”She thought to herself, “I haven't even been away?!” She knew some thing must be different about her that caused everyone to look at her. Immediately Audrey charged through the hallways to search for Ederaa. Ederaa was standing at her locker getting ready for math. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left><BR></P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Hey Drey, look good today,” Ederaa let of a wicked smile. Audrey seized Ederaa, “What is it that made me look good?” Audrey's sight pierced through the side of Ederaa's head and saw a reflection of herself in the mirror on Ederaa's locker.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Nein!!!!What did you do!?” Audrey panicked as she saw her hair. She did not have to straighten light casual ponytail,but thick hair sausages, DREADLOCKS.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“I'm gonna fail math and social studies,” Audrey covered her face, “You knew the teachers don't like it Ed!!! You are really messing with the wrong chick girl.”<BR>Ederaa tried to hide her smile, “No,I like you better, you knew that I love the picture in my locker.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“That was suppose to be history! You knew I love to have a lot of hair too! I don't want to get bald that easily!”Audrey snapped.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Sorry,” Ederaa let out a snicker.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Wipe that smile off or I'll smack!” Audrey hissed and whacked Ederaa with her backpack on her butt.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“I'm so fucked up today,I've got no lunch...” Audrey's thin elastic hair tie suddenly snapped and the pretty and dense dreadlocks dropped down to her face, “And my hair tie just broke”. Ederaa let out a few laughs, “I'll get you another one.”She winked.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left><BR></P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>* * *</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“What's that on your hair?” Miss Crawley asked Audrey. “A head scarf.” Audrey replied.It was a stupid hair rag that Audrey had left in her locker for ages.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“And why are you wearing it?” The math teacher asked again.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“You know those days after you went to the barber and they gave you such a bad hair cut?” Audrey lied.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Oh really?So you just had a hair cut?” Miss Crawley began to ask more and more questions.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yes mam,and it's so bad that I don't want to show my hair.” Audrey replied.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Well can I see it?” Miss Crawley 'requested'. “Bitch!” Audrey thought to herself. She gazed over at Ederaa and narrowed her eyes. <B><I>You better do something right now!</I></B><SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-STYLE: normal"> Ederaa nodded and closed her eyes.</SPAN></SPAN></P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Well your hair might not be that bad,” Miss Crawley put her hands onto Audrey's head scarf. She wanted to pull it off.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Miss Crawley please don't do that,” Audrey immediately put her hands onto the headscarf. The ridiculous teacher pulled off her head scarf.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“OH GREAT!?EDERAA!” Audrey shouted.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“What's wrong dear?” Miss Crawley smiled at Audrey, “You didn't get a hair cut, you've got beautiful dreadlocks!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>Audrey let out a heavy sigh of relief, “I thought they looked ugly but I couldn't removed them.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Well keep them,” The teacher smiled and turned away. “Coldsweat on my brows,” Audrey mumbled at Ederaa. “School is gonna be fun now,” Ederaa whispered.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>* * *</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“LONG DAY!” Audrey screamed in the hallway, “she turned back to Ederaa, “Did you bring your wallet?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yea,why?” Ederaa asked, “Want me to buy you something?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yes!” Audrey jumped flicking her dreadlocks, “Let's go to get some lunch now!!!” Quickly the two girls paced down the stairs to go the the cafeteria. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Have you ever wondered how Tom would look if he doesn't dress in over size clothes?” Ederaa asked.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Nah,” Audrey replied dryly, “Did you?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Ya,actually I would really like to see him show up like that. Then people wouldn't assume his some sort of big popular person at first sight and he won't look so much like a poser.” Ederaa smiled.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“You can make a wish if you want,” Audrey randomly suggested, “I mean he didn't take a shower at my place yesterday and he should probably at least get some clean clothes to wear. I got tons of shirts and jeans.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“You think they're gonna fit him?” Ederaa laughed.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Well it could only be big for him,come on,he's so frikin skinny!I wish I'm that skinny and tall!” Audrey complained.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Aww you're fine!” Ederaa patted on Audrey's back.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Then you better make some good wishes and get me some good lunch!” Audrey stopped walking and sat down on on of the benches inside the school cafeteria. The whole arena were filled with students. Drey and Edi usually sit with a mix of guys and girls who are either in Audrey's band or that they like Tokio Hotel. Today many people were shock to see Audrey with her dreadlocks again. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Why are you holding onto your biology book?” A guy at their table asked. Audrey was sitting at the end of the table bench. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Because I don't want to fail biology and I want to use it to block off everyone's eyes!” Audrey hid behind the thick book.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Oh come on,you look gorgeous with your dreadlocks,” another friend said, “And you look a lot thinner!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Audrey cracked a smile, “Well thanks.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>* * * </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“That brown-ish building over there,” Audrey's mother pointed, “Is the school building.And...”She made a turned on the wheel, “You see that white building over the trees?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yea,” Tom replied.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“That's where Drey eats.” Audrey's mum answered,“So what do you guys want to do afterwords?I need to do something so I can't wait for too long...” </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“You can just leave us there,” Georg said, “We'll manage the rest.” Tom immediately glared at Georg <B><I>Are you crazy?!</I></B></P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>Audrey's mum pulled over her car beside the school building, “So...here is the bag...” She passed the paper bag to Georg, “She's just gonna be around in the cafeteria lunch with her friends. You guys take care okay?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Thank you so much for letting us stay at your place,” Tom replied nicely, “And thank you for the clothes.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“It's alright, they are not mine anyways... Just don't spill your coffee again...”Audrey's mother said as the boys were getting off the car.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Then who's clothes are these?” Tom looked at the shirt he was in.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Drey's,” Her mum winked, “I bought it,and they're new,so don't worry,” She smiled.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“We'll get going now then,”Georg waved.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Okay catch you guys later! Tom?your name is Tom right?” Audrey's mum said with an doubtful tone.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Yes?” Tom bent his body down a little bit look at Audrey's mother.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“You might not like this cos I'm not your mum,but quit wearing a cap all the time since you already have dreadlocks.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>Tom nodded and close the door. Tom looked at Georg and suddenly pulled his cap off along with his head sock. She<I> must have been a powerful woman... </I>Georg gestured to walk towards the school as Tom held his cap and head sock in his hand.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left><BR></P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>The two strangers entered the crowded cafeteria, obviously there were lots of stares. But as everybody knew,Tom was happy about the stares since he was getting all the attention. He scanned through the whole sea of people,but yet he did not manage to find a familiar face.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>* * *</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“A banana,box of chocolate milk and a sandwich,” Ederaa slowly passed Audrey her lunch.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“You make pretty bad choices,” Audrey looked at her lunch with disgust.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Oh come on!” her friend said, “It's a diet set!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Right...”Audrey rolled her eyes and played with her dreadlocks, “Do you think I still need to be on a diet anymore?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Well considering about that, “Ederaa giggles, “No, 'I got cha fixed'.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>There was a huge commotion coming from the exits. From far away,Ederaa saw a skinny guy with long dreadlocks like hair and another 'macho' looking guy beside him.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“Who is it?” Audrey asked munching on the sandwich.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal" align=left>“I don't know,it looked like Tom and Georg but if that skinny guys is Tom,why isn't he in baggy clothes?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“<SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-STYLE: normal">WHAT?!” Audrey cried. Bits and pieces of her sandwich came flying out of her mouth. Turning her head with all her hair sausages in the same direction, Audrey stretched her neck to look at the exits of the </SPAN></SPAN>cafeteria. Her sight was poor,probably caused from the lack of sleep, “I can't see anything...” Audrey tried her best. She gave up after ten seconds, “Why would they come anyways?” And with that thought Audrey ignored the two strangers and continued on her lunch.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Oh yea, did you tell them that you were going to school this morning?” Ederaa asked as She did the usual chats.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Nah,can't be bothered,” Audrey sipped the chocolate milk, “Thanks for giving me a skinny ass,” She winked.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>* * *</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“What should we do?There are like so many people here,it's impossible for us to find Audrey to give her her lunch...” Tom nudged Georg, “Georg?Stop looking at chicks!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“What?!Well we'll just ask if anyone knows Audrey,” Georg suggested, “Or Ederaa.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Right,” Tom turned around and tapped on a girl's shoulder.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Excuse me,” He said politely to the girl. The girl turned around and looked at Tom. “Tom Kaulitz?” She murmured and fainted. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Oh gott, do you think She is gonna be alright?”Georg asked the girl's friends. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yea...em...yea...” They all looked really timid. Tom shrugged his shoulders, “I was just gonna ask if you know any girl call Audrey in the eleventh grade?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Nope,I'm only in seventh grade. Sorry...”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Tom sighed sighed, “This is not working Georg.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Hey,” the little student from the seventh grade called Tom.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yea?” He turned around, “Ask the teacher if you can use the school's audio system in the cafeteria and just ask if Audrey is around.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Wow thanks, can you talk to a teacher for me?” Tom asked.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Well if you give me your autograph,” he grinned.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Sure,just don't make the whole school get jealous of you smart guy,” Tom smiled.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>* * *</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Hey look!” Ederaa's friend brought them to attention, “There are two guys and a teacher on the stage.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Ederaa and Audrey turned around and saw Mr. Kinson the biology teacher on the stage with two guys. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“What is going?” Audrey asked.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Hello students, sorry for the interruption in your lunch time, but I want to know if there are any Audrey's' in the eleventh grade other than Audrey Mach?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>While the students replied,Audrey's eyeballs dropped along with her face onto the bench table. She immediately covered her face with the biology book, “Guys...Rescue me!” She whispered.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Audrey?Where are you?Your friends from Germany? brought your lunch to school they said that you left it at home this morning,” Mr, Kinson held the paper bag up high in the air.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Oh mother!” Audrey slapped her fore head with her hands.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Oh woman,I can't believe the boys brought your lunch to school for you!” Ederaa laughed.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Don't tell me that this is actually one of your conspiracy!” Audrey hissed,still avoiding Tom or Georg to see her.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Can anyone tell me where Audrey is?” Mr. Kinson called.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Everyone turned and looked at her. “I'm here,” She reluctantly raise her hand up.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Oh,new hair style Drey,that's why I couldn't find you,” Mr. Kinson laughed and turned off the Mic.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“I'm gonna eat somewhere else Edi, outside ,enough of embarrassment.” Audrey stood up and started running with her lunch that She was eating.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Hey,why is She running away?” Tom asked. He jumped off the stage and chase Audrey. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Normal lunch time began to resume and the students chatted loudly about the strangers. </P>]]></description>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>misscorrosive</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-04-27T03:16:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[chapter 7 Beware Of What You wish for!]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/2258011/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[&nbsp;
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Em, I don't know this place honestly,” Tom replied, “I would help if I know how to get to her school.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>Audrey's mother nodded, “Okay, if thats the case, you mind just dropping it off if I give you a ride or something?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Sure, “Tom smiled, “Well after I drop it off am I suppose to stay at the school or I'll leave right away?” Georg looked at Tom suspiciously, he couldn't believe that Tom already has something in his mind clicking.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Well you guys wanna just get back here to stay in the band room, go for some shopping to look around at the places, or go to Audrey's studio down town,anything you want,I'm a liberal person.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>Maybe Audrey's mother was just a little bit too liberal, she had no idea who these boys really were. She had no idea that she if just let these guys run outside downtown, it would bring trouble. There are gangsters, cliques, stalkers, and the most dangerous of all “crazy fans”.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>* * *</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Ed,where is your school?” Bill asked while Ederaa was hurrying trying to tie her shoelaces.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“It's beside Jake's school, really close I think.” Ederaa replied, “What is it Bill?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“I think you could still take Jake to school right?” Bill made an uneasy look.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Yea,but why not bring him to school?” Ederaa asked Bill curiously.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Look, I would wear make up even I have to get into training gears, but after I took at shower last night, of course all my make up is gone! How can I go out like this?!” Bill cried pointing at his eyes with his index finger.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Oh that, I can help you with that.” Ederaa grabbed her school bag and pulled a small make-up case out, “Here.” She passed a little black box to Bill, “Those are pure black eye shadow, use it, Audrey bought it the last time at my shop and she wouldn't use it.So i guess you can keep it since I don't really use dark colors like that either.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Well thank you then!” Bill smiled.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“So I'll head out now,” Ederaa stood up and straighten her clothes while Bill was standing behind her.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Hey! maybe you could just give me five minutes and I'll get my make up done so that I can go out with you,” Bill forced a smile.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Oh,yea...I guess I'll wait...” Ederaa was a bit worried about being late to class,but she was actualy the most worried about what would happen if so girl recognizes him when they see him,or what would the other people think when they see a guy with heavy make up and long hair?</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>Jake walked over to Ederaa, “I am ready to go to school, will Bill come too? He promised me!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left><SPAN style="TEXT-DECORATION: none">“<SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-STYLE: normal">Stop screaming in the morning!god.” Ederaa rolled her eyes</SPAN></SPAN></SPAN>, “Bill is coming with us and he just need five minutes to put on some make up.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Okay!!” Jake yelled.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Within five mintues, Bill came back out he had his typical heavy make up on. “So, we're ready to go?” Ederaa smiled.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yea, let's go Jake.” Bill patted on Jake's back, “Let me carry your school bag.” He took the huge school from Jake, “Oh what did you put in there!?It's so heavy!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Don't start,” Ederaa whispered to Bill, “He won't tell you in the first place and he won't stop talking the whole way. You'll regret...”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Bill's eye's widen, “Let's go out...” He urged Jake to get out of the door as Ederaa closed the door behind them. Jake eagerly took Bill's hand and pulled him to run, Bill unwillingly pretended to run with Jake with a heavy school bag in his arm. Walking to school with Jake did make Bill revive a lot of old memories. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>As Bill was thinking in his head, Ederaa in the other hand was also thinking of something. She was wondering how long could Bill stay. She knew her parents would be coming home today. Should she wish that they would stay out for a few more days? It would be really nice if she could delay her parents return, but Jake would probably missed his mum and dad a lot. After all it was a shady little dirty secret. Having a grant of having as many wished you want was big score, violating the priority could turn out in horrible results. Ederaa sighed, maybe she had to make Bill stay in Audrey's house. Though she knew that Audrey wouldn't even want the guys to all stuff in her house for and uncertain number of days, but with the gears turning in Ederaa's head, she knew she could use her power a little.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Why are you smiling?” Bill asked Ederaa suddenly. She immediately wiped off her smile and pretended that nothing was going on in her head.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“No I'm not,” Ederaa lied.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Hey come on,I know there is something in your mind!” Bill nudged Ederaa as if he had known her for a long time.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Okay fine I'll tell you,” Ederaa decided to make up a story, “Well, I was thinking of how the guys had their night at Audrey's place.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Ah...” Bill nodded, “Is there something wrong with her house that would make the guys suffer?” Bill looked at Ederaa with a strange facial expression.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yes,” Ederaa looked at Bill seriously in his eyes.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“What!? What is it???” Bill was desperate to know the answer.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Nah,I was just kidding, there is nothing wrong with her house.” Ederaa began to laugh.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Gosh,” Bill bent his lips, “I thought there woulbe something funny about her house.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Well if you really wanna know, I'll send you to stay at her house tonight,my parents are coming home.” Ederaa said. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Oh...okay,I wouldn't mind...” Bill cracked an evil smile.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“No bill!” Jake cried, “You'll die with the noise her band makes!” </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Non sense! Her band doesn't live with her!” Ederaa corrected Jake.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Wait,so Audrey is in a band?” Bill asked excitedly.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yeah,she performs in gigs to get her normal incomes,” Ederaa said proudly. So how it feels relaly good to have a friend to be in a band. You felt like one day if she really goes big,she would remember that you were her friend.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“That sounds good,” Bill laughed, “It reminds me so much of the times that our band used to have.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>*Within fifteen minutes, the three of them had reached the school area.*</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>There were floods of people around the school area, Bill felt very uncomfortable when a lot of people began to lay their eyes onto them.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Em,is this place safe?” Bill swollowed as he looked around but still trying to look confident.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yea,” Ederaa replied, “Well I'm gonna leave you guys here,and Jake will lead you to the school.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“WHAT?” Bill cried, “Don;t leave me like that!?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Well I can't send you back to Germany even if I have the money,and I don't want to either.” </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Bill gave out a confusing look, “What do you mean?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Ederaa turned red, “Em,you don't even have a passport!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“God,I thought you don't want to let me leave!” Bill laughed. In reality,Ederaa indeed doesn't want him to leave. But to be an angel in front of him, Ederaa faked it. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Okay,I gotta go now,” Ederaa kissed Jake's cheeks, and patted his head. Then she turned to Bill. They stared at each other for a short embarassing moment, “Bye.”</P>
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		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>misscorrosive</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-04-26T06:25:33Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Chapter Seven Beware OF What You Wished For]]></title>
	      <link>http://misscorrosive.buzznet.com/user/journal/2257961/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P>&nbsp;hallo,long time no "see"...well i have been really busy!!i felt like i have no time for anything!god...well today was not a bad day but just too much sports i guess..i think i had the longest successful run ive ever had in my whole life...well i was supposedly to go to my friends birthday party and it finished soon at the beach...so i had to go back to the hotel for a shower..then what happened was..as usually i wear a cap and my shades...but i left my shades and cap at the beach..my friends called as i almost reached the hotel which is a long walk!so they told me that they left ..as a result i had to sun back to for my cap and shade before anyone gets it..i dont want to loose my second pair of shades in a hotel area again..so i ran so fast.i felt like puking after wards..luckily my cap and shades were still there...i was actually listening to 1000 meere when i was rungin i managed to fished this long run before the song ended...gott,this sporty thing is seriously not my stuff.they should have been left for my twin sister to deal with...</P>
<P>so here i bring you a short chapter,i have been drawing for a project so sorry for not posting a long time!</P>
<P>Chapter 7</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Em, I don't know this place honestly,” Tom replied, “I would help if I know how to get to her school.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>Audrey's mother nodded, “Okay, if thats the case, you mind just dropping it off if I give you a ride or something?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Sure, “Tom smiled, “Well after I drop it off am I suppose to stay at the school or I'll leave right away?” Georg looked at Tom suspiciously, he couldn't believe that Tom already has something in his mind clicking.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Well you guys wanna just get back here to stay in the band room, go for some shopping to look around at the places, or go to Audrey's studio down town,anything you want,I'm a liberal person.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>Maybe Audrey's mother was just a little bit too liberal, she had no idea who these boys really were. She had no idea that she if just let these guys run outside downtown, it would bring trouble. There are gangsters, cliques, stalkers, and the most dangerous of all “crazy fans”.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>* * *</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Ed,where is your school?” Bill asked while Ederaa was hurrying trying to tie her shoelaces.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“It's beside Jake's school, really close I think.” Ederaa replied, “What is it Bill?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“I think you could still take Jake to school right?” Bill made an uneasy look.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Yea,but why not bring him to school?” Ederaa asked Bill curiously.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Look, I would wear make up even I have to get into training gears, but after I took at shower last night, of course all my make up is gone! How can I go out like this?!” Bill cried pointing at his eyes with his index finger.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Oh that, I can help you with that.” Ederaa grabbed her school bag and pulled a small make-up case out, “Here.” She passed a little black box to Bill, “Those are pure black eye shadow, use it, Audrey bought it the last time at my shop and she wouldn't use it.So i guess you can keep it since I don't really use dark colors like that either.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Well thank you then!” Bill smiled.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“So I'll head out now,” Ederaa stood up and straighten her clothes while Bill was standing behind her.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Hey! maybe you could just give me five minutes and I'll get my make up done so that I can go out with you,” Bill forced a smile.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>“Oh,yea...I guess I'll wait...” Ederaa was a bit worried about being late to class,but she was actualy the most worried about what would happen if so girl recognizes him when they see him,or what would the other people think when they see a guy with heavy make up and long hair?</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: none" align=left>Jake walked over to Ederaa, “I am ready to go to school, will Bill come too? He promised me!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left><SPAN style="TEXT-DECORATION: none">“<SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-STYLE: normal">Stop screaming in the morning!god.” Ederaa rolled her eyes</SPAN></SPAN></SPAN>, “Bill is coming with us and he just need five minutes to put on some make up.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Okay!!” Jake yelled.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Within five mintues, Bill came back out he had his typical heavy make up on. “So, we're ready to go?” Ederaa smiled.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yea, let's go Jake.” Bill patted on Jake's back, “Let me carry your school bag.” He took the huge school from Jake, “Oh what did you put in there!?It's so heavy!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Don't start,” Ederaa whispered to Bill, “He won't tell you in the first place and he won't stop talking the whole way. You'll regret...”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Bill's eye's widen, “Let's go out...” He urged Jake to get out of the door as Ederaa closed the door behind them. Jake eagerly took Bill's hand and pulled him to run, Bill unwillingly pretended to run with Jake with a heavy school bag in his arm. Walking to school with Jake did make Bill revive a lot of old memories. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>As Bill was thinking in his head, Ederaa in the other hand was also thinking of something. She was wondering how long could Bill stay. She knew her parents would be coming home today. Should she wish that they would stay out for a few more days? It would be really nice if she could delay her parents return, but Jake would probably missed his mum and dad a lot. After all it was a shady little dirty secret. Having a grant of having as many wished you want was big score, violating the priority could turn out in horrible results. Ederaa sighed, maybe she had to make Bill stay in Audrey's house. Though she knew that Audrey wouldn't even want the guys to all stuff in her house for and uncertain number of days, but with the gears turning in Ederaa's head, she knew she could use her power a little.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Why are you smiling?” Bill asked Ederaa suddenly. She immediately wiped off her smile and pretended that nothing was going on in her head.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“No I'm not,” Ederaa lied.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Hey come on,I know there is something in your mind!” Bill nudged Ederaa as if he had known her for a long time.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Okay fine I'll tell you,” Ederaa decided to make up a story, “Well, I was thinking of how the guys had their night at Audrey's place.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Ah...” Bill nodded, “Is there something wrong with her house that would make the guys suffer?” Bill looked at Ederaa with a strange facial expression.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yes,” Ederaa looked at Bill seriously in his eyes.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“What!? What is it???” Bill was desperate to know the answer.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Nah,I was just kidding, there is nothing wrong with her house.” Ederaa began to laugh.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Gosh,” Bill bent his lips, “I thought there woulbe something funny about her house.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Well if you really wanna know, I'll send you to stay at her house tonight,my parents are coming home.” Ederaa said. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Oh...okay,I wouldn't mind...” Bill cracked an evil smile.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“No bill!” Jake cried, “You'll die with the noise her band makes!” </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Non sense! Her band doesn't live with her!” Ederaa corrected Jake.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Wait,so Audrey is in a band?” Bill asked excitedly.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yeah,she performs in gigs to get her normal incomes,” Ederaa said proudly. So how it feels relaly good to have a friend to be in a band. You felt like one day if she really goes big,she would remember that you were her friend.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“That sounds good,” Bill laughed, “It reminds me so much of the times that our band used to have.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>*Within fifteen minutes, the three of them had reached the school area.*</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>There were floods of people around the school area, Bill felt very uncomfortable when a lot of people began to lay their eyes onto them.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Em,is this place safe?” Bill swollowed as he looked around but still trying to look confident.</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Yea,” Ederaa replied, “Well I'm gonna leave you guys here,and Jake will lead you to the school.”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“WHAT?” Bill cried, “Don;t leave me like that!?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Well I can't send you back to Germany even if I have the money,and I don't want to either.” </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Bill gave out a confusing look, “What do you mean?”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>Ederaa turned red, “Em,you don't even have a passport!”</P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“God,I thought you don't want to let me leave!” Bill laughed. In reality,Ederaa indeed doesn't want him to leave. But to be an angel in front of him, Ederaa faked it. </P>
<P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm" align=left>“Okay,I gotta go now,” Ederaa kissed Jake's cheeks, and patted his head. Then she turned to Bill. They stared at each other for a short embarassing moment, “Bye.”</P>
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