Disclaimer: Don't and won't.

Author's Note: Boy, it's been a while! I've just been swamped! I am happy to announce this is my 50th drabble for this fic! This is the only fic of mine that's gotten to 50 chappies... I'm so happy :D

This isn't a 'true drabble', I'll warn you. It's more of a shameless advertisement for the upcoming Crack and Fanon Week. There's more info on my profile, but it starts on Oct. 4 and goes until the 10th. Each day has a different theme and all the fanart for that day should revolve around that theme. PM LogicalTiger, Kelsica2 or me if you have any questions!

Sunday: Holiday
Monday: Double Date
Tuesday: Swaps
Wednesday: Love Triangles
Thursday: Music
Friday: Future/Fantasy/AU
Saturday: Free For All!

Anyhoo, there are some crack and fanon pairings in this, so...

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"Computer... Remember me? Please?" Lindsay pleaded. She clicked the mouse a few times, but as nothing continued to happen, her smile faltered.

Trent, who was conveniently passing by at the moment, noticed her dilemma and stopped to see what was wrong.

"Aw, Todd! It's awful! The computer won't take me to Goggle!" she sighed.

Trent opened his mouth to correct her, but shook his head. "Let me try," he said gently as he pressed a few buttons. Suddenly, the screen was animated again and Lindsay's search results had appeared.

"Thank you!" she cried, happily.

"I'm no Cody, but hey," Trent shrugged. "What were you looking for anyway?"

"Well, I was looking up the show," Lindsay started. "But then I saw this message board thingy where everyone was talking about me and Taylor, so I clicked on this one link and it brought me here," she explained.

"Oh, cool," Trent replied. He scanned the search results. "TDI guys who are good for Lindsay," he read off the first search result. "Uh..."

Lindsay clicked on that link, leading her to a Trindsay shrine page. "Oh, look, Brent! There's so many pictures of us on here! Cool!"

"Uh..." Trent repeated, realizing the true purpose of the webpage. "Maybe you should, um, go back..."

"Why?" Lindsay looked at him quizzically. "And what's... Trindsay?" she enunciated. "It sounds cute!"

"Uh..." Trent was at a loss for words, again. "Um... Do you really want to know?"

"Of course!" she said bubbly.

Trent swallowed as he whispered in her ear. Lindsay pulled back, shocked and blushing. "But we... We never..."

Trent shrugged, "It's okay.... Some people are..."

"Yeah..." Lindsay shook her head as she clicked 'back'. She scrolled some more search results. "Hey what's... Deva?"

"You called?" Eva said from another room.

"Nothing!" Trent called back.

Eva still came, "What?" she asked, snappy.

"Nothing, Ava," Lindsay replied. "Do you know what Deva is?"

"Deva? Like a diva? Heather?" Eva replied, scratching her head.

"Heather? Where? Don't let her see me!" DJ said, running. Eva grabbed his collar, yanking him back to her.

"Man up, DJ," Eva growled.

"Eep!" DJ covered his head. He looked to Trent and Lindsay. "What are you two doing?"

"Trying to figure out what Deva means," Lindsay, who was deep in thought, replied.

"Deva? That's the fanon ship of DJ and Eva from TDI. Duh," Noah, who was at the other computer, replied.

"WHAT!?" DJ and Eva said simultaneously.

"Hey, it's better than Nizzy," Noah shrugged.

"HERE!" Izzy yelled, swinging in from a vine.

"Go away, Izzy," Noah mumbled.

"Aww, don't be like that, Noah-kins!" Izzy cried.

"Nizzy? As in...?" DJ asked. Noah nodded morosely.

"Dude, how do you know this stuff?" Trent asked. Noah shrugged.

"That's where everyone is!" Beth lisped as she found the group.

"Hey, Beth!" Lindsay waved.

"What are you guys up to?" she asked.

"Just websurfing," Lindsay replied.

"Really? Cool," Beth grabbed a chair and pulled it up beside Lindsay. "Bethstin," Beth read off the computer. "What's that?"

Noah chuckled; no one else needed an explanation.

Except Beth.

"What? Tell me!" she shook her chuckling friend.

"Beth... ha... and... ha... Justin!" Lindsay laughed.

"What's so funny about that!?" Beth cried. "We could so work out!" she cried.

"Sure," Noah wiped a tear from his eye.

"Okay... What is going on?" Courtney demanded as she entered the room. She looked at the computer and squinted. "COURTNEY AND HAROLD!?" she cried.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"NOT FUNNY!" Courtney stomped out of the room, looking for a lamppost.

"Wow," Trent said, looking at the Duncan pairings.

"Duncan's a popular guy," Lindsay commented.

"Gwen/Duncan, LeDunca, Duncan and Harold? Haha!" Eva read off.

"Check this!" DJ pointed.

"HEATHER AND OWEN?" Lindsay yelled.

"BWAHAHAHA!" everyone couldn't control their laughter.

"Are there names for these crazy ideas?" Trent asked no one in particular.

"I believe the correct term is fanon and crack. Depends on the degree of craziness, though," Noah explained.

"Who comes up with these things, anyway?" DJ asked.

"Beats me," Noah replied.

"Whoever does it must be a genius, though!" Cody answered.

"Cody? Where'd you come from?"

"I heard someone say... Gody."

"No one said that..." Trent said slowly.

"Oh," Cody replied. He puffed up his chest, "Can't blame a guy for trying," he shrugged.

"Hey, look at this!" Lindsay shushed everyone. The computer opened up to a webpage on DeviantART.

"Crack and Fanon Week," Trent read. "Uh..."

"October 4th through October 10th," Eva continued. "Uh oh..."

"The very first week of it's kind," DJ added. "Oh, my..."

"A whole week dedicated to TDI/TDA crack and fanon pairings," Izzy read off the webpage. "Ummm..."

"Each day has a different theme. Join in on the fun and spread the word," Beth read. "Eep."

"It's gonna be awesome.... Be there!" Cody finished, looking up from the computer. "Erm..."

"This can't end well," Noah commented.

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Well. You heard 'em! Join in on the fun and spread the word, everyone! :D