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Fionna and Cakes Christmas AdventureFionna and Cake were on a mission to save prince Gumball from the villianis Ice Queen.They jumped right into her lair and suddenly Cake got hit with an ice ray.Fionna pulled BMO out of her backpack and put her on a heat setting.Just then Fionna jumped up and punched the Ice Queen right in the face while Cake and BMO were releasing Prince Gumball from his cage."WOW!that was esay!"Said Cake."Cmon Fio."Fionna was about to leave until she found a crystle necklace on the knocked out Ice Queen."I better take this."She thought.They all ran out of the Ice Queens lair then jumped on Lord Monochromicorns' back and rode off.Then out of nowhere it started to snow.Lord Monochromicorn droped off Fionna,Cake,and BMO as fast as he could."See you later Fionna."Said Gumball."OK I'll call you!"Said Fionna.It was passed afternoon.Fionna and Cake were having one of their little gumball chats.As they spoke Fionna pulled a crystle out of herbackpack.Cake gasped!"Do you know what that is?""No."Said fionna."Th
A Bottle Too Many Part 1"Rangiku, why is it that I have to be involved in this?" Toshiro Hitsugaya grumbled to his second in command.
"Because Rukia has organised something," The spirited and big bucsom woman replied. "And I want it to be a success for her. Besides, it sounds like fun; I even brought some sake for the adults."
As she said this, Rangiku revealed a large ceramic bottle that contained the alcoholic liquid.
"Must everything you do involve alcohol?" Captain Toshiro sighed in exasperation.
"I only brought it to liven any awkward situations that may occur," Rangiku hid the liquor and pouted, rather put out at her captain's reaction.
"Besides, how can you be excited by a simple human game that totally robs you of any freedom and self-respect," Toshiro ranted in his usual, slightly irritated tone.
"But sir," Rangiku pleaded. "It's just a bit of fun."
"It is still ridiculous and is an utterly pointless exercise," Toshiro looked away, a weary expression on his face.
"Think of it as more of a moral and t
The Parlour IncidentOne day in July, I believe it was, I found myself sitting with several acquaintances in Christopher's parlour. It was one of those deliciously lazy afternoons which only the summer in her full glory can bring. The room had a wan, listless light to it, relaxing the other guests and myself as we languidly chatted over tea and crumpets. The air was also sluggishly heavy, dulling the senses to a slowly-blended calm engendered by the heat of St. Othniel's southerly climate.
At length, after much stimulating conversation, Christopher stood, producing a book of sheet music.
"What do you all say to a bit of music?" he asked.
"Certainly," I answered.
"Oh yes, please do darling!" Tabitha exclaimed, "he's quite the maestro."
Christopher laughed, shaking his head.
"Now, now love, I'd not go that far."
He strode over to the piano as the other guests urged him on. Ida entered the room bearing a merrily steaming teapot and more crumpets.
"More tea sirs?" she inquired, shooting sideways glances at her
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