I don’t own any websites mention.

The group looked up, seeing the looming sign counting down the days until Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince was released.

“YAY!!!” Inda said happily, running toward a random section.

“Author lady, please, spare us!!!” Jordy moaned.

You know that if I let you leave, you shall regret it, don’t you?

“I don’t care!!!” Callie moaned.

Ok. You asked for it.

A flash of lightening struck the group yet again, sending them speeding through the net. They landed in a purple forum with a starry background.

“It’s Aspenda!!!!” Eillek squealed, jumping around.

“Seriously?” Haras asked, looking around.

“Eillek!” someone yelled/typed.

“Hey! Was up man?” Eillek yelled back, waving.

“Who are you?” Callie asked, very confused.

“I am Mada! HERE ME ROAR!!!” the guy said brightly, coming into view. Carolyn leaned over to Sarah.

“Is it just me, or did he write ‘here’ instead of ‘hear’?” she muttered.

“It’s not just you,” Sarah said dully, “Hi Mada,”

“Dude, are you Chocky?” Mada asked, looking at Haras, who he really couldn’t see over the internet. Haras gave him a look.

“Yea, I’m Chocky,” she said sarcastically, “I just HAPPENED to put on my profile that I was female.”

“Chocky?” Mada asked, stunned. Haras hit her head againist the nearest object.

“Dude, she was being sarcastic,” Eillek said, raising an eyebrow.

“Well, Chocky’s sartistical too!” Mada said stubbornly, then, to Haras, “Are you SURE you’re not Chocky?”

“Positive,” Haras said dryly.