Mouse walks out.... (conc)

JavaJavaJavaJava for Cyane(sp?). Raganr, if you like ti strong, we'll just set you up with a cup of what I drink, and we'll need to see your medical records first.

from the medical records. "Well, I guess your heart's okay. Take small sips." Rae hands him a cup of Steaming Goo(that's what it's called) and sits back to watch the fun

Ragnar begins, "I've been down here from the beginning with all you lovely ladies and all the escapades and I haven't had a heart attack yet have I?"

Looks at Cyane "How ya doing? Hope you can handle your drinks!" He says looking at the other ladies in the room, who seem to redden ever so slightly.

"mmmpph mmm mmm mmmpph" he begins to whine, tilting his head to the side and flashing his big brown (actually green but oh well!) eyes at her. The very picture of a dog looking for attention.

HELLO, i AM CYANE, HOW IS EVERYONE, I TRUST YOU ARE ALSO ENJOYING THIS WONDERFUL COFFIE. i AM NEW HERE, AND WOULD LIKE TO GET TO KNOW YOU BETTER BEFORE JUMPING INTO THE GAME. soooo how is everyone???

"Hey there! I'm doing fine, and as long as I can keep away from Ragnar's "Kiss of Death" Brew(Or would that be KODBrew), or any strip pool games, I'll keep doing fine!"

6th Smiles sweetly at Spyral, and Rag. "It's ok, guys. I'm safe now. You can put away the riot shields, full body armor and anti-tank guns! But I swear, Ragnar, if you ever slip me a Mickey like that again..." LOL

Think I'll just sprawl out on the couch, and watch Mouse Kick the stuffing out of Spyral in pool. That is, if they ever start playing!

"I'm Rae. This is Spyral." Rae is scratching Spyral on the head; he's howling happily. "Just jump in. You'll get to know us all really quick. I enjoy coffee, kick-boxing, and teasing the guys. Mouse (you around, Mouse?) is a scientist of some sort... Sixth is the one with the latte. The guys are Ragnar (a viking), Spyral (our fallen angel), leaped, and SWORD, neither of whom I think have posted recently. Good to have you."

Mouse says as she racks the balls for another lesson for Spyral. She picks up her big cup of hot cocoa and looks for her favorite cue. "A scientist of some sort? Well, I guess no one really does understand what I do anyway (least of all me!) so that's good enough. I also like playing pool, and conspiring with Rae and Sixth against these wonderfully inept males," she says (with affection) pointing at Spyral (who is now smacking his foot against the ground in imitation of a dog as Rae scratches behind his ear) and Ragnar (who is observing the proceedings from a safe distance). "Although sometimes, they make it too easy.."

"Here boy! Come on Spyral!" Mouse bends down, makes a few smooching noises and claps her hands. "Gooooooood boy. I'll break!"

Rae points to Mouse. "Go on, Spyral." Laughing. "Sorry I don't understand what you do, Mouse. My psychologist's brain is a veeeery limited place." :) "No one understands what you do, no one should HAVE to understand what I (will) do." Shrugs,

"So, this woman walks into a psychoanalyist's office" not a psychotherapist, but a dyed in the wool Fraudian(oops, Freudian) "and says, 'Doctor, I've been having these terrible dreams'. So the psychoanalyst says 'Take off all your clothes and lay on the couch.' So she does. 'Okay,' the psychoanalyst says, 'We've taken care of my problem, now let's get back to yours.'"

Know any more? I do love things that make me laugh...and since there is NO way I'm playing pool...I'd love to hear some more jokes!

If you're really not going to teach another class in the new meaning of playing pool would you care for a friendly dance out on the floor. I don't recall if I'd had the pleasure yet. :)

"I'm not quite as lascivious(Got the Sp right this time!) as I would have people believe." 6th said, grinning up at the big Viking. "It only gets that way every once in a while."

6th blushes even more. "Yep...the rest of the time, I'm as sweet as can be...So...Rag...What kind of dancing did you have planned?"

to Cyane. "Hey nice to see ya here! I am of course the resident one-wing guardian angel. I have been trying to keep these ladies in line but have been very unsuccessful.

Spyral whirls around at the sound of Mouses earth shattering break, watching the balls ricochet around the table like hapless pinballs. Looking to Mouse, she gives him a very toothy grin.

"How about some nice slow Harry Connick Jr.?" 6th asked, "I can slow dance, but suprisingly that's about all I..." she stopped, startled as Ragnar whirled her out on the dance floor.

Mouse watches as both the 3 and the 4 drop into the corner pockets. "Guess I'm solids!" She proceeds to miss a wicked bank shot on the 6, and hands the cue over to Spyral.

Cyane jumps up ontop of the pool table and starts break dancing, totally interupting the game. She dosen't know what has come over her, must be the Java power.

"Oh yes! But I do think I need...um...some heels or something." she winked at him, to let him know she was just teasing, and gave him a huge hug.

Spyral leaps onto the marble top of the pool table , reaches down and lifts Mouse up alongside him. Stripping off his shoes, he begins twisting the nite away in his socks.

mention of needing heels. Not that thats not an interesting thought but his toes were far to valuable to risk that way. Besides it'd be mightly hard to dance in heels.

He motions 6th to glance over at the pool table. "With this new penchant for heights maybe we should build a platform in here."

Spyral and Mouse hop down and “Twist and Shout” starts playing. “WooHoo!” Mouse hoots. “Love this song!” They three of them dance and sing at the top of their voices. “Shake it up baby now!”

“Hey Spyral, know how to swing dance?” Mouse and Rae ask in unison. (Got me that time, Rae - owe you a coke!) Spyral doesn’t have time to answer as Rae takes his hands and shows him how to dance. Suddenly the music changes to “Zoot Suit Riot” and Spyral flips a startled Rae over his shoulder, and she lands on her feet. “I didn’t get to tell you, Rae, but I do know how to swing dance a little!” Mouse glances at Ragnar with 6th and wonders if he’s like to give it a try (when they’re done dancing, of course).

"I meant, the GUYS are going to get tired! We, on the other had, can party ALL NIGHT LONG!" Mouse shouts, trying not to remember that old Lionel Ritchie song...

Swinging Rae 'round and 'round,under and thru his arms. He whirls her around, and she falls back with confidence into his arms. Holding her for a scant few seconds, Spyral lifts her back to her feet, Spyral takes her by the hips, lifts her and dips her first to his left then to his right! Sets her down and she pulls back, then spins forward into his arms once again.

"Oh no! You just dance so well, and you have a wonderful gift of making me look like I know what I'm doing." 6th smiled and batted her eyelashes at the big Viking.

runs over to the CD player and throws in a new CD, it starts up and everyone is wondering what song will come on next then. . .

*YOUNG MAN, THERES NO NEED TO FEEL DOWN, NO YONG MAN PICK YOURSELF OFF THE GROND< AND GO THERE TO HTE YMCA THATS THE WAY TO HAVE A GOOD TIME, ba ba ba ba ba EVERYBODY TO THE YMCA,. . .*

it is time for her daily nap and sprawls out onto the pool table, distroying all hope of another game starting soon. She curls up then falls fast alseep.

Spyral and Rae are dancing on the tops of technicolor clouds whose colors seem to change with the sounds of the music. The air is filled with glitter that sticks to Raes feathers and makes them shimmer in the glow of the lights. Looking down, they can see the lights from a city below, winking like those of a christmas tree.

Cyane is walking on a deserted island in the dark, the mist is blowing all around. THen she spots a foggy figure in the distance. She joggs up to the figure. As she comes closer she still can't make out the features of the person. Suddenly the figure speaks to her

*Well Rae the figure was kind of big and dark. Deffinatly a guy, i donno how old though. He was a head and sholders taller than me though, and being 5'8" myself that makes him fairly tall. Pretty much a massive intimadating guy.*

Reaching the bar, he pours himself a coffee (cream and one sugar), selects a chocolate chip cookie from the jar, and sits down on a stool.

Mouse says as she wanders over to the very same jukebox and checks out the songs. "These Dreams" sounds good to her, and she slides down next to the speaker and lets the song fill her mind.

"Was supposed to go skiing today, but no dice. Don't you just hate when you plans get messed up?" she comments. The song switches to "What about Love" and Mouse feel that one too.

But she's beginning to feel more like a "If Looks could Kill" mood coming on though. But that's not exactly easy listening, and since Spyral is in a dreamy sort of mood, Mouse will take her headphones and find a corner where she won't disturb anyone else as she blasts the music.

and emerges with two bowls of ice cream. Triple scoops of "Chunky Monkey" for him and "Mint Chocolate Chip" for Mouse. Without a word, he plunks down beside her, passes her a bowl and a spoon, and begins to dig in.

*I baked these cookies yesterday, though I ate most of the dough (haven't outgrown that habit yet) There are still about a dozen left. Have them all!!*

Mouse digs into her ice cream, then offers some to Cyane and the rest of the gang. Thanks Spyral. Just what I needed. ((((((((((Spyral, Cyane, and the gang))))))))

Spyral reaches into his wing and pulls a good sized halogen lamp with a flexible neck that can be adjusted. He plugs it in, turns it on and aims th beam at the wall, projecting a large circle of light upon it. Placing his hands in front of the light, he begins to knot his fingers together, soon rendering the shadow of a hamster on the wall.

"Look, it's a dancing hamster, Watch Him Go!," the angel says as he makes the hamster shadow do the twist. The angel begins giggling hysterically as the hamster moves into a strange version of the hula.

dressed in his finest black tux, his arms overflowing with stuff. He plunks his pile down onto one of the pool tables and as the ladies wander over to see what he has, the angel begins to pass around his stuff.

"Happy Valentines Day ladies!" he says, handing each of the Scooby Girls a boquet of Roses, a big five pound box of chocolates (Virtual w/ no calories!!!) and a card of course, to top it all off. "Here ya go Mouse! Rae! ArticKat! KaraS! Sixth! Cyane! Jila! Lurkingghost! Did I miss anyone?"

"Here ya go Ragnar!" the angel says, handing the big viking a five pound chocolate sculpture of the vikings longboat. "Enjoy!"

You're not the same kind of "sweetiepie" I was referring to when I was talking to Spyral. You didn't give me(Or any of us gals) flowers or any other stuff.

"Thanks Sixth, I appreciate the kind words." Sweeteipie said, walking across the bar. "I didn't give you an presents because, well, I'm a bird. Can you imagine me going into a florist's or a drug store to buy roses or candy? It just wouldn't work. And I....hey! Watch it with the hugs! The wings are a little fragile here. But..."

Sweetiepie leans over to Sixth who is sitting at the bar with her head in her hands looking at the parrot. They are eye to eye. Sweetiepie extends his head and very gently nips the tip of her nose.

Mouse gives Spyral a big hug, then picks up her chocolate, smells the flowers, ohhs and ahhs over the card, and finds a couple vases behind the bar for the flowers. Soon the ballroom is filled the the scents of chocolate and flowers. Heaven! Thanks again, Angel.

"So! Who wants to boogie?" the angel says as the sounds of Bryan Adams "Summer of '69" begins to blare from the massive sound system of the ballroom!

Spyral leads her out onto the dance floor and begins to whirl her around, under and over. Being made of ghostly ether, Lurkingghost simply glides thru the very air as Spyral moves her about.

When you're finished with your dance, can you send that very tired (I'm sure) Angel my way? I'm feeling the need for some down and dirty (or not-so-dirty) dancing. But, come to think of it, maybe this could be a group thing - that white boy playing that funky music, or maybe some superfreaky stuff. What do you all think?

Spyral grabs Mouse and they move to the dance floor as the pounding beat of "Wild Thing" reverbs off the walls of the ballroom. The funky neon lights begin to flash and they are in a technicolor paradise, as the fog machine pours forth its dreamy mist that reflects the light all around making it seem as if they are dancing inside a rainbow.

Mouse in a very trim blue dancing dress and Spyral in black pants and a white silk shirt, twist and shout, bump and grind (oooooo....careful there!!!) as the music reaches a fever pitch.

6th dives into her giant box of clothes. "Where have you clothes been???" she says, burying herself down in the box. The others watch as the big box shifts around while 6th crawls around inside it. Suddenly, in an explosion of clothing, 6th leaps out, in a glittery, blue sequined, bell-bottomed catsuit.

starts playing and Kara, Ghost, Mouse, 6th, and Spyral are on the floor shaking what they've got. The disco ball has to compete with 6th's sparkly glowing bell-bottomed catsuit, and with them both in the room, the reflections are wild.

No need for those platforms, Kara, as I think you'd have a hard time doing anything with them on, much less dancing! Spyral is doing his best to spread himself out among the ladies, and they applaud his effort. He bounces between 6th and Kara as the music turns to that disco classic, "Staying Alive". Mouse and Ghost are having their own fun mimicing the patented Travolta moves.

A good time is had by all. Mouse looks for Rae, Ragnar, and Arctickat. Where are they? Can't they hear this nostalgic music??