Because my mind has been taken over, the trio has decided to write the story their way. Right now, they are in the process of planning…
      
      Hope:  Someone should die *snickers evilly*
      Amber: You’re sick -_-
      Hope: Oh come off it, Amber. We all know a good action story needs blood and gore.
      Amber: This is a teen romance fiction….
      Hope: It is?
      Angelo: I baked cookies!
      Amber: Angelo! What are you doing here? *scoots closer to him*
      Hope: This is my house. -_-
      Amber: *ignores Hope* Angelo, I just love your cooking. You know, I have a huge kitchen back at my place—
      Hope: I nominate for Amber to die!!! ^_^
      Amber: What?! O_o
      Angelo: That’s okay, I like Hope’s kitchen.
      Amber: *pouts*
      Hope: Angelo, what would you like happen in the story?
      Amber: I say we find out Angelo has a hot twin brother and I get to have him!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
      Hope: I was asking Angelo!
      Amber: So, I have as much say as he does!
      Hope: No, you don’t! You’re just a third party character!
      Amber: Oh no….you did not! Take that back!!!!!
      Hope: Fine, you’re the one-line-but-still-important-character.
      Amber: Angelo, Hope’s being mean! T_T
      Angelo: Ummm, I’m going to bake some more cookies now…*runs away*
      
      
      Finally, the three “mature” characters settled down and started again…
      
      Hope: Okay, seriously, we need to think.
      Amber: Hah! That’s gonna be hard for you…
      Hope: Watch it, Pre-Madonna.
      Angelo: How about I get to go to school?! ^_^
      Hope: Umm, Angelo, are you sure you want to do that? Isn’t there any other place you’d like to go?
      Amber: Ya. School’s more like a prison. You probably wouldn’t survive.  I’m surprised Hope is alive.
      Hope: Why you—
      Amber: I nominate for Hope to die! ^_^
      Angelo: Oh look! All the cookies are gone. I’m going to make more! *runs off…again -_-*
      
      One last freaking time!
      
      Hope: Well this sucks.
      Amber: Ya -_-
      Angelo: Heather told me to do it. *points to the two tied up girls*  
      Hope: I know who we should nominate.
      Amber: Who?
      ….
      
      Hope: Heather.
      
      …
      
      Me: Oh come on guys! You know I was joking—guys?--seriously this is not funny—oh come on!!!
      Oh my >_<