|Reviews for Quest for Respect|
| LEDlorien7 10/11/04 . chapter 8
i am liking this i hope you update soon
| LEDlorien7 10/11/04 . chapter 7
o this is getting scary. i loved the jerusalem holy land pun i sat back and lol-ed for a while
| LEDlorien7 10/11/04 . chapter 6
Articana makes me laugh.
| LEDlorien7 10/11/04 . chapter 5
I want to here the long story!
| LEDlorien7 10/11/04 . chapter 4
i really like the sarcasm in your writing.
| LEDlorien7 10/11/04 . chapter 3
that is great. just a thought, at the beginning of each chapter you should say what all their talents are.
| LEDlorien7 10/11/04 . chapter 2
i like the way you refer to Bink, i hope he comes up again. dumping the soup on whats his names head was not a very smart thing to do.
| LEDlorien7 10/11/04 . chapter 1
well, so far so good. i like your style of having your characters introduce themselves. have you ever read Split Infinity?
| ajaliebe 6/15/04 . chapter 7
oh this is good. please continue
| Dar 1/19/04 . chapter 1
she falls in a hole... tee hee hee...
nice story tan. 'tis god.
needs some finishin'!
| Blazewing2010 11/28/03 . chapter 5
Keep it coming. I think the story is coming along nicely. You have me hooked!
| Nicole H 11/26/03 . chapter 5
Hey hey! tis me :P u told me i had to reveiw so here it is (4give my bad grammer) so here i go
Good job! i liked it anyway tehe tags the best of course i like his older name better :)lol oh well well i'll c yea 2morrow
| Mord Sith 8/27/03 . chapter 2
Very nice story.. one that I will definately come back to read! Keep up the good work!
| radioactive care bears in the freezer 11/27/04 . chapter 1
Wdunk! Wdunk! Skree! Skree! I'm beginning to see my life pass before my eyes... at least, I think it's my life... WAS I EVER DANCING WITH AN ANDROID NAMED LUPE? Qweed! Awooz! I loved my son from the moment he opened his eyes to the moment you closed them. Brayz! If the peanut butter gets mouldy before 8:14, we will have to put the armadillo under the jelly beans, but if it gets mouldy between 8:13 and 8:16, we must choke ourselves with the socks full of Jell-o. Fga.