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Friday, January 29, 2010 @ 7:51 PM
How I Met Him...or Her.

Once upon a time, there was this litttle tomboy who waited by the guard house of a certain college called Taylor's College. She was waiting there for her friends to come, so that she could return home with her friends. When they finally arrived...

*fast forward*

When they got to Maggie's house, the first thing that had happened was the sounds of the renovation of the house came sounding about their ears. But what had bothered Maggie was none of this. She rushed into the dining room, and ran about to look for her maid, Maria Luz Nadua. 8D And upon seeing how rushed Maggie was, Maria grew to be curious.

Maria: Oh dear. Whatever is it that made you like this?
Maggie: It's...It's...It's...HIM!
Maria: Him?
Maggie: Or her! Whatever!
Maria: Ohh~! That one! Wait just a second.

Then, Maria headed over to the grandmama's room and got a box out. Upon seeing the box, Maggie ran over without second thoughts.

Maggie: He's/She's here! Ahhhhh!!
Sher & Chua: WAHHHHH!!

Then, Maggie set the box on the table in the hall, and couldn't wait for another second to open the huge box of mystery....

Only to see...

HIM. [or HER.]

Maggie: Nice to meet you.
HIM/HER: Nice to meet you too.
Maggie: My name's Maggie, what about yours?
HIM/HER: Oh, hello, Maggie. My name's...wait, what was it again?
Maggie: Oh, silly. It says your name over here. *points at own head* It's Mag Book.

Mag Book: Oh yeah!! I forgot. Yeah, nice to meet you for the first time, Maggie. The name's Mag Book. Pretty nice, eh? *chuckles* You know, Mag Book, MacBook. *lol-ed*
Maggie: Oh! That's why you're called Mag Book! Who gave that name to ya?
Mag Book: I think it's a monkey by the name of...Chua...
Maggie: Oh! That one! I see... So anyways, when's your birthday, Mag Book?

Mag Book: Oh, my birthday? Of course, who can ever forget my birthday? It's the same day as a sheep called Shin Bee! No wait, Xin Bei! It's the 25th of January.
Maggie: Wow. Nice one. That's a lot easier to remember. So, anyways, what can you do, Mag Book?
Mag Book: Well, well. That's a hard question to answer, cause I have too many to answer! First of all, I have a super-duper-fast-and-smooth speed. Next, I also have this super clear webcam, with all sorts of crazy features. Also, I have this one row of touchscreen thingies! You can just click on them to listen to music, to lower or increase the volume, to switch the bluetooth on or off, etc. The keyboards glows too!

Maggie: Seriously?! I'm impressed! What about your exterior look, Mag Book?
Mag Book: Oh, geez. You just look for the impressive questions to ask, eh, Maggie? Such a difficult fellow.
Maggie: *laughs*
Mag Book: Well, I am white, exteriorly. And black, interiorly. And basically, I'm cool. =P
Maggie: Wow. Quite an attitude you have there, Mag Book. Do you have some sort of password on you?

Mag Book: Oh of course. It's *censored*.
Maggie: Wow, who would have thought that that's your password!
Mag Book: Yeah, that's the whole point, right?
Maggie: Right. Anyways, since it's our first meeting, mind if I snap some photos of you and with you?
Mag Book: Sure. No problem.

...And that was the fated meeting of Maggie and Mag Book. And the two of them lived happily ever after...

Oh yeah! The photos! Right! Erm... I'll get it up soon. The photos need permission from Mag Book to get it up. It's copyrighted, that's why. So, be patient, people! :3

Mood: Sticky. D:
Music: White Lotus. [Touhou arrangement.]
Anime: Cowboy Bebop, Michiko e Hatchin.
Game: None.

Everything's different , xoxo

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