A year after the creation of a new member
One group plots against him...
AllianceSJR Pictures presents
A Church of Mod production
In an AllianceSJR post
THE MIDNIGHT SNACK SAGA
Part II - Fiddler's On A Roof
FADE IN
TEA: All right, gang, we need to plot against someone.
ROMUEL: Yes, we should. *sparkles silently in the corner*
DEORIDHE: I think we should hold a sur--
TEA: *interrupts* I think we should hold a surprise--
ALLIANCE: *interrupts* I like swords!
DEORIDHE (Not bolded!): Yes.
TEA: Come on, people, we need to seriously plot here!
GENDOU: ...always watching...FADE OUT
STARWIPE IN
An empty room in the ChurchFIDDLER: *enters* Hallo...?
THE ROOM: *seems entirely empty*
FIDDLER: The room seems entirely empty!
*
The lights turn on.*
EVERYONE: SURPRISE!
FIDDLER: *is taken aback* I'm taken aback!
ALLIANCE: But we just got you!
biggrin *is shot*
KYRAA: *hides the smoking gun* Happy Gaiaversary, Fiddler!
ALLIANCE: What she said.
TEA: No! Ally! Go bleed somewhere else!
ALLIANCE: All right. *leaves*
AMY SPARKLESHINE: *winks, and eats a banana fairly suggestively*
FIDDLER: This is all a bit too much for me to handle! Whysoever did you all do this for me?
KEPTAN: Because we love you. And I expect the same for
my Gaiaversary.
*rimshot*
CRICKETS: *chirp*
KEPTAN: Ah, who asked you?
DRUM SOLO OUT
BATMAN IN
Fiddler (Not capitalized!): All right, everyone! Time to eat!
EVERYONE: *eats*
AMY BLONDHAIR: *still workin' on that banana* ;D
ICY: Hey, I want a banana too! *eats it just as slowly* Hey, why's everyone snickering?
DV: *chuckling* Never lose your innocence.
ICY: Okay! ^o^
ICY'S INNOCENCE: Yeah, toots. I'm stickin' with you forever! You won't get rid of me that easily!
STYSKEL: Economy RAWR!
ICY: *swoon!*
RIPPLE OUT
PIZZA IN
KYRAA: I
still don't like pizza.
PIZZA OUT
BACKWARDS IN
FIDDLER: Tea, would you like to slowdance with me?
TEA: Why of course.
*They slowdance*
TEA: *whispers something into Fiddler's ear*
FIDDLER: *bright red* Oh my.
TEA: *evil snickering*
MORYERA: Weston! Dance with me!
WESTONIAN: Okay. *dances*
KYRAA: Ally! Dance with me!
ALLIANCE: *has stopped bleeding* Okay! *dances*
AMY: Banana that I have slowly been eating in a rather suggestive manner, will you dance with me?
BANANA: *says nothing, for it is simply a banana, and therefore cannot talk*
BONANZA: We have Indians!
JOHN WAYNE: Posers.
TUO SDRAWROF
FADE IN
FIDDLER: My, this was such a lovely party.
ALLNIACE (Not spelled correctly!): It really was. Even though I was shot and bled all over the place.
FIDDLER: Yeah...about that...
ROMUEL: Yes. Alliance, you need to clean that up.
ALLIANCE: But...but...
ROMUEL: Just kidding!
EVERYONE: *laughs*
CHEESEY SITCOM ENDING OUT
~fin~
Happy Gaiaversary, Fiddler!
- Alliance
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