Lauren27 @ Jun 11 2007, 12:01 AM wrote:
Since this story was for a school project, post what you have & maybe we could give you more ideas on how to flush it out. Then, you could go back & write more scenes/fill out the story more & you'll have a great fanfic!
I'm following your advice, and I hope this isn't getting anyone down, but I'm just gonna post the whole rest of Story #1, and then see what ideas you guys give me to make it better. OK?
And now, behold: my (promise-now-fulfilled) rest of the story!
He (Yankowitz) laughed. That I am, boy! he said, looking and talking absolutely nothing like his brother. And now, Ive got my brothers #2 fan-YOU-in my clutches! Now Im going to, um, oh yes, KILL YOU, and then take out my non-comedic brother!!! Mwa-ha-ha-HA!!!!
Non-comedic!?!? Alfred Matthew Yankovic is the most comedic, funny, and inspirational artist of the past--- I started, but couldnt finish. I had been looking to the heavens as if to expect God to agree with me, but then I saw
The More Important HIM.
Oh. My. GOD!!!!! I practically blew my uvula out of my mouth. (Eeew.) High in the sky, Weird Al Yankovic came swooping down, covered in a brilliant green-and-yellow spandex costume. He landed beside me, and I actually thought about kneeling as I shakily shook his hand. Then he spotted Yankowitz.
Yo, bro! he shouted he that nasally voice I knew and loved. Why dont you go mess with some other multi-billionaire?
Because, snarled Yankowitz, now that I have both of you, youll each get to see the others demise. Oooh, this is even better than I planned! I mean, its not like you both have superpowers or anything, is it?
I remembered my X-Ray Vision, but Al was looking at his evil twin like he was the biggest idiot in the world.
`What? asked Yankowitz.
Al said nothing, but looked at his costume, then quizzically back at All. He chuckled.
I turned to Al and asked, Do you have superpowers too? I thought I heard him say both.
Yeah, said Al. And just wait until you see it! After a few more minutes of talking, we turned to face Yankowitz. We had a plan.
Gee, All, said Al, if you thought we didnt have powers he stopped and laughed maniacally, then finished: Then boy, did you think wrong!
We each quickly did our part. I used my X-Ray Vision to find Yankowitzs weak spot, which turned out to be his colon. Then Al stepped in front of me. I could tell he was ready to blow his brother out of the business, literally.
He took off his 27 sunglasses, and shot out heat vision!!! I swear I could hear Yankowitzs screaming as he blew up.
Suddenly we heard cheering, and my house lifted up as if it was a backdrop, which is exactly what it was! I was on stage with Al on the SOL Tour!!!! He grabbed my hands and we took some bows. We actually sang a few songs together!
After the show, we headed backstage where Mssrs. Jay, West, and Schwartz gave me plenty of backslaps and Al lent me some of his heat vision (don't ask.). Al came up and said, Hey WAYFan, wanna come with us for the rest of the tour? Your powers would make an AWESOME addition to the show!
Wow, really?? Yes, Id love that! That s when I accidentally fired some of Als heat vision onto Mr. Wests guitar.
Oops.
THE END
Like? Don't Like? Tell Me!!!! Story #2 is in progress!
Janet! Dr. Scott! Janet! Brad! Rocky! (BULLWINKLE!)
Hellooooooooooooooo, Nurse!