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The room finally settles down as Jeff and AC walk in the seriously packed room.
"Sit up here guys, he's about to start." Danny says pointing to the area where Marc, Sean, Cory, Caleb and Noah had two seats saved.
"What's this all about anyway?" Jeff asks as they work their way to the open seats.
"Yeah? What are you guys up to?" ACFan asks noticing just about every other CSU character and their authors were present.
"We aren't up to anything Uncle." Marc says with a giggle as everyone settles into their seats as Antonio takes the podeum.
"Thank you all for joining us." He says with a giggle. "Joey Owens would like to address the group cause he thinks there are a few things that he needs to explain." He got out before walking off the stage leaving it empty.
"Wow everyone is here." Jeff says as he spots Akeentia sitting next to Dominic, Dmitry on his lap giggling.
"Oh my god! He's got a KILL key on his keyboard!!!" Dmitry shouts as all of Dark Star's characters; who were sitting behind them dive to hide under their seats. "I was only kidding guys, geeze." Dmitry laughs as Nyo High Fives him.
Just then, Joey & Timmy slowly strain to drag a huge box out onto the stage. Finally getting it in place, Joey steps up to the podeum and cleared his throat as Timmy starts pulling items out of the box. "Hewwo evewyone, I'm Joey and he's Dimmy." Joey said as he wrestled the Mic out of it's stand loudly and walks over to the table Timmy was moving the items he had removed onto. "I godda ask a few quesdions, and we dhoughd id wouwd be coow if we showed evewyone whad id was dhad was confusing us." Joey got out as he handed the Mic to Timmy and lifted two model trains onto the table.
"Aren't they cute?" Jeff says with a smile to ACFan.
"Don't trust them." AC replied shaking his head. "They look cute now..." He managed to get out before Timmy smiled and waved.
"Ya'll talk about strange stuff that none of you ever explain. Like..." Timmy said as he looked at Joey, who proceeded to take the two model trains and smash them together. Shattering them into small pieces on the stage. "I never seen a train wreck in a story. None of em! So why do some of you say sometimes our chapters are like them?" He said as he handed the Mic back to Joey.
"An dhis one." Joey said as a hand drawn backdrop of a cliff got rolled onto the stage and what appeared to be a rope swing slowly gets lowered over it's edge. After a little bit of shuffling, Timmy gets onto the swing and is lifted up to appear to be hanging from the cliff. "Id makes no sense do hang fwom a cwiff!"
"What'd I tell ya?" AC laughed. "Don't trust them."