ext_35784 ([identity profile] clauderainsrm.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] therealljidol2007-10-25 07:59 am
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Pre-Show Green Room - Day 3

THURSDAY, FRIDAY, SATURDAY, SUNDAY...ANNOUNCEMENT DAY!

That's all the time you have left until we find out what completely unprecedented move is happening next!!!


So how is everyone doing today?
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[identity profile] ewok-626.livejournal.com 2007-10-25 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Read my journal. =)

Mind if I friend you? Then I can share the cookies with you.
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[identity profile] shay-writes.livejournal.com 2007-10-25 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
*friends back*

Yay cookies!

[identity profile] ewok-626.livejournal.com 2007-10-25 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
=) Yay keeping cookies from Gary!
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[identity profile] shay-writes.livejournal.com 2007-10-25 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I wonder what he'll do when he finds out we're staging the Cookie Caper.

*gathers the troops*

[identity profile] ewok-626.livejournal.com 2007-10-25 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"The Great Cookie Caper" by ewok_626 and shay_writes.

Illustrations by spydielives

Published by LJ_Idol Green Room.

"It was a dreary late October day... Gary went to grab a cookie out of the jar and found that they had all been taken!"
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[identity profile] shay-writes.livejournal.com 2007-10-25 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
He thought it was strange since he remembered filling the jar the night before.
"oh well," he thought to himself. "I still have my Girl Scout stash in the freezer."

Gary opened the freezer door and instead of it being filled with his beloved cookies, it was empty. He stuck his hand in the cold cavern, feeling around to make sure. He was rewarded with a damp piece of paper.

[identity profile] ewok-626.livejournal.com 2007-10-25 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
He unfolded the paper to find a ransom note.

"We have taken all cookies hostage. You are withholding valuable information from us. Give us the correct information that we are seeking to get your precious cookies back. And if you fail to give us the information by 12am Monday, your cookies shall meet an untimely, ugly death. Think milk and coffee.

Sincerely,
~The Great Cookie Thieves"

Gary couldn't believe his eyes. They stole his cookies?! His precious cookies? Now what was he going to have for breakfast?

Sighing, he wondered what secret he knew that the cookie thieves didn't know. Hell, who were these cookie thieves?!
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[identity profile] shay-writes.livejournal.com 2007-10-25 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Gary locked his apartment door and headed toward the bus stop. He might as well go on to work. With any luck, there would be a few left over cookies from yesterday's office party.

He barely took three steps away from his building, when a large man tapped him on the shoulder.

"Excuse me? Are you Gary?" He asked, forcing the words threw clenched teeth. Gary looked at the man, noting the crazed look in his eyes and his muscle bound arms straining the limits of his plaid work shirt.

"Maybe," he replied. "It depends on who's asking."

"Don't try to be cute with me. We know YOU are the reason there are no cookies."

"We?" Gary asked.

"Yeah," the man answered gesturing behind him at the growing mob behind him.

[identity profile] gnomeangel.livejournal.com 2007-10-26 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
more - more - more

what happens next???

[identity profile] spydielives.livejournal.com 2007-10-26 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
I gotta catch up on my illustrations.

Anyone got a good "photo" for Gary? [besides a chocolate chip cookie]

[identity profile] gnomeangel.livejournal.com 2007-10-26 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
what about the cookie monster???
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