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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 6:51 pm

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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 12:05 pm

umm...okay, i have an idea for the next chapter, but i won't be able to post it because I'm leaving for the airport in 15 minutes, and I'll be in Italy for two weeks. SO! um, yeah. sorry. sweatdrop

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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 4:43 pm

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umm...okay, i have an idea for the next chapter, but i won't be able to post it because I'm leaving for the airport in 15 minutes, and I'll be in Italy for two weeks. SO! um, yeah. sorry. sweatdrop

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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 7:57 pm

Meghan hath returneth! Yay!

so, yeah, it was fun. I'm really tired right now, and don't really want to give details at the moment, but they'll come eventually.

Oh, and I thought up an update. so, yay!

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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 2:20 pm

Ho' Shiz, an Update!!!

SATURDAY

Today was the day that Gerard had to report to headquarters, and he wasn't particularly thrilled. He had not met his quota for supernatural a**-kicking that week, and he knew his boss would say something less than encouraging. Gerard heaved himself out of bed unwillingly and got ready for the day. He left the hotel trying to remember how to get to headquarters. It was something not easily remembered. He resolved to wandering around London until he found it.
He walked for two hours before he passed the window of a clothes store with manequins with outdated clothes on them in the window. The sign above the store said: "Closed for repairs." Someone passing Gerard remarked that the store was always closed. Gerard smirked and walked up to the window.
"Good day Gladys. You look more lovely than ever." he said to the manequin with bright red hair. It may have been a trick of the light, but it seemed she gave a small smile. "Gerard Way reporting for duty." The manequin's head tipped ever so slightly down. Gerard nodded, straightened his tie, and walked through the window to the other side.
The other side of the window looked much different from what one could see outside. There were two hallways leading in opposite directions. There was a sign on the wall in between these two passages. On one side, it pointed to the left and read: "St. Mungo's for Magical Maladies and Injuries." Gerard watched as a crowd of people passed him and down that hallway. In the middle was a red-haired boy puking up slugs. Around him were mostly red-haired people, as well as one girl with very frizzy brown hair and a boy with black, messy hair, round glasses, and a scar on his forhead. The girl was saying, "Don't worry Ron, it'll stop eventually." The black-haired boy said in addition: "She's right, it can't go on forever. And don't worry, we'll get Malfoy back." Gerard thought that this scene was strangely familiar, but he shrugged it off.
On the other side of the sign, it pointed to the right and read: "S.P.M.L. Society for the Protection of Myths and Legends." Gerard went down that hallway. He emerged into a black marble waiting room with three elevators in each wall. He was just about to push the button on one of those when he felt someone slap the back of his head. He flinched and turned around.
"Can't you greet someone the normal way, Emmily?"
"I don't know, Gerard. But then again, I'm not normal, am I?"
"I guess not." They both grinned and hugged. "So what have you been up to, Emmily?"
She shrugged. "I just got back from Romania. Got a rogue vampire who thought he could escape my notice. He's in the Hole now." The Hole was the S.P.M.L.'s jail. Gerard nodded.
"Yeah, I heard about that. Good job, by the way. I heard all the details. I thought it was only werewolves who didn't like silver?"
"Not necessarily. This one developed an alergy. Heh." Gerard smiled.
"Nice work. Well, I have to get going. Got to give my weekly report."
"Oh, yeah. Good luck with that."
"Thanks. See you later."
"Yeah, see ya." She waved, and Gerard got on to the elevator. He pressed the basement button and the elevator went down. Once he reached the basement floor, he stepped out and walked to the office at the end of the hall. He knocked three times and the door opened of its own accord. He walked in calmly and sat down in the seat in front of the desk. The leather chair behind the chair spun around and a short, balding man turned to face him.
"Mr. Way, you have not met our quota for supernatural arrests. We require seven a week, and how many have you arrested this week?"
"Four."
"That's right. However, I do not yet know the nature of these arrests. Which creatures have you arrested?" he asked, peering through inch-thick round glasses. Gerard held up a finger and placed his bag on the desk. He pulled out a small box. He opened the box to reveal a scrap of darkness.
"Terror." he stated. "Otherwise known as Fear." he pulled out a bottle sealed with wax and set that next to the box. "Desire." he took out a plastic box in which there was a little mean-looking creature. "Doubt." he then took a plastic box identical to Doubt's box, and set that on the table. "Regret." He pushed them all towards his boss and settled back in his chair. His boss had a look of awe on his face.
"Gerard...we were trying to catch Desire for years! How'd you do it?"
"Trade secret."
"Wow. I guess you can forget about the weekly quota if you keep on catching criminals like this."
Gerard grinned. "Thanks sir. I guess I'll be going now." He stood up and left the office. As he was leaving the building, he saw more people enter the hallway to the hospital. They spoke in frightened whispers.
"Did you hear? You-know-who's back."
"Just can't believe it!"
"What do we do?"
Gerard listened with interest, decided it was probably nothing important, and walked through the wall and onto the street.

Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 2:43 pm

Ahh xD Harry Potter!

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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 11:26 am

Lol, I couldn't resist. I just saw the movie the other day. It was awesome!

Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 11:47 am

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Lol, I couldn't resist. I just saw the movie the other day. It was awesome!

I read that and was like "HARREH POTTAH!! Awsome..o.o" I can't wait to see the movie!

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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 12:15 pm

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Lol, I couldn't resist. I just saw the movie the other day. It was awesome!

I read that and was like "HARREH POTTAH!! Awsome..o.o" I can't wait to see the movie!

it's ******** amazing. quite possibly the best one so far.

Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 12:22 pm

Loving the HP references. xd

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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 2:13 pm

Last one!

SUNDAY (afterward)
Today was the day that Gerard went home. He packed his bags and went to the airport. As always, the security scanners didn't pick up the three handguns in his carry-on. He couldn't repress the smirk as he walked through the metal detector. He went to his gate, put up his hood, put on his sunglasses, and sunk low in his seat to avoid any fangirls lurking around. Sure enough, two girls in MCR shirts sat across from him, giggling about a show they were going to in the states the following week. Luckily, they didn't recognize him. Gerard pulled out a magazine and read, waiting to get on the seven-hour flight back home.
Once the plane landed, Gerard stumbled into the waiting area at Newark Airport in New Jersey. He went to baggage claim and just got his bags when an incredible force hit him from behind. Arms he knew well wrapped themselves around his chest and squeezed hard, making the breath go out of him.
"Okay!" he gasped. "I get it! You can let go now." He was let go and spun around. He briefly saw Gwen's beaming face before she grabbed his face and gave him a big kiss. He dropped his bags and lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. He was overjoyed to be back with his loved one. They kissed each other rapidly, unable to keep the smiles off their faces. Somewhere over to his left, there came a disgusted noise.
"God, get a room!"
Gerard picked up his smaller bag and threw it towards the place where the voice had come from, his face still proccupied with Gwen. He heard the satisfying thump that told him that the bag hit its target.
"Ah! Daaad!"
He grinned and turned towards Stacey, still holding Gwen up.
"Hi, honey. How have you been?"
She smiled back and picked up his bags for him.
"I've been okay. How about you?"
"Oh, well, overseas is fun, but New Jersey's a bit better."
"What about Maryland? Specifically Baltimore. I think Baltimore could kick Newark's a**."
Gerard opened his mouth to heavily disagree when Frank came up and punched his shoulder.
"Hey, man. How was Europe?"
Gerard put Gwen down and gave Frank a hug.
"Oh, you know. Same old, same old."
He turned around and greeted Mikey, Ray and Bob, giving each one of them a hug. They all walked out to the tour bus and Gerard greeted his bunk with enthusiasm. Gwen climbed in after him and kissed his nose, smiling.
"Welcome home, Mr. Way." she whispered. They fell asleep in each other's arms.

Two days after his arrival, they were playing at Merriweather Post Pavillion in Maryland, and Stacey was especialy enthusiastic. She bounced around the bus, tearing clothes out of her suitcases, trying to find something to wear. She was as hyper as though she drank a 2 liter bottle of Mountain Dew. Gerard had missed the excitement before a show.
As he got ready, he felt that pang of nervousness and joy he always did before a show. After he had finished with makeup and costumes, be entertained himself by watching Gwen rush around, yelling at various people who didn't do their job right.
When the house lights were turned off, and the audience screamed its deafening scream, the band took their places on the stage behind the curtain. When the curtain went up, they all played their hearts out. Then something caught Gerard's attention.
It was a little creature, about three feet high, standing in the middle of the aisle about half way up. The creature grinned evilly and waved. Gerard thought for a moment, then shrugged internally and continued to tell someone that they were dead. He'd let someone else deal with the creature- he was off duty.

And that, my friends, is the end. And I have no more ideas for fan fics right now, so...yeah. ^_^