A/N: AGH! I'M ALIVE!!! I just haven't been able to get onto my computer in a while. But, I'm back, baby!!!
I disclaim except for 10 and the idea.
Misha: *Hyperventilating into a paper bag*
9: What are you doing?
10: She's stressed out
7: She tried meditating,
6: watching South Park,
Twins: Even drawing 10/5 pictures
5: WHAT?? O_O
10: *flames in background* I'm gonna kill you two.
Misha: I have to much work on my hands!
2: Didn't your school burn down?
Misha: Apparently they're still giving assignments.
7: I've been stressed lately too.
10: Really? Why?
7: Idk. I just am.
4: Me too! Too many books in this house! Too little time!
Misha: Then I think it's clear what we need. A GIRLS DAY OUT!!
Boys: What about us?
Misha: Be good while we're away!
Front door closes
8: I got magnets
2: I got oil
5: This is not going to turn out well
Spa employee: *whispers* Why are we treating a 14 year old with no parents and 3 dolls?
Misha: *whispers* Because I have cash. *snap*
Spa employee: Right this way ladies!
7: Thank you!
Spa Employee: Did that thing just talk? O_O
10: Yes, yes we did.
Spa Employee: *faints*
4: Clean up on aisle 9!
Back at home
6: *drunk* mmm! Mah yummy is back!
5: *magnet high* Woah. 9…weirdest trip. I saw about a million 7s
5: Wait. Then all of a sudden, a giant army of 10s came in and smashed the 7s and…
9: And what?
5: then yea. It was kinda nice. 7 bled rainbows
8: Weee! I see the ponies!
1: What ponies? I see unicorns.
3: Have any of you seen 4? I can't find her anywhere
9: She went to the spa with the other girls. Stupid
3: At least I'm not 7's man whore.
9: What did you say?
5: oooohh. You just got stitchpunked, 9!
9: Humph *goes and sits in emo corner*
8: Where'd my toes go?
2: You don't have any toes.
Misha: What are these cucumber slices for anyway?
7: *muffled* no clue, but I can't see worth crap.
10: *muffled* That might be because there's a giant cucumber slice over your face.
4: No cucumber for me! Just hot towels for me!
*spa employee places towels on 4*
4: HAWT!!! HAWT!!!!!!!!
Misha: Haha. Now…let's talk boys. =3=
4: We all know who 7 and 10 like.
7 and 10: Shut up.
Misha: What about you 4?
4: All I need is my big brother 3! :)
Misha: Am I detecting a bit of twincest?
4: …shut up.
9: So…let's talk girls!
1: And what are you doing out of your emo corner?
9: I feel no more emo after I sang some emo bop. Anyway!
5: We know who you like
9: really? Who then?
All except 9: 7!
2: You'd have to be blind to not see it
5: Yeah! I'm half blind and I can see it great!
8: Frisbee!! *tosses Frisbee at 5*
5: I got it! *holds hands up, smiling like an idiot, but it hits him on the face* OWWOW!! STUPID DEPTH PERSEPTION!!
3: Haha! How about you 5? Like anyone *nudge nudge*
6: I know! I know! *raises hand* 5 likes 10!
10: …I just felt a disturbance in the force.
7: Like how?
10: Like…6 claimed that 5 likes me and he blushed. Eh. Probably just my inner boy-crazed girl talking.
7: *sniff sniff* what is that I smell? *sniff* a pairing in the air?
10: …shut your pie hole
4: Ahhhh…these massages are great
Misha: They're just poking you with pencil erasers
4: I know, but it feels awesome
Misha: ooookkkaaayy… aaahhhhh….I really like this place
10: Who doesn't?
7: This is better than decapitating the cat beast.
All: By a long shot
At Home, the garage in now in flames.
9: 1? You didn't give away any crack, did you?
1: Look at the perteh ladders! Nooooo….
5: Where's 6?
6: WWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!! *twirling in the driveway with Caramelldansen playing in background*
Car drives by
Driver: Why is a ragdoll spinning in the crazy girl's driveway while another doll in playing foreign music from a stereo?
Passenger: Don't know, don't care. Just don't make eye contact and step on it.
Driver: But we're in a 15 MPH zone—
Passenger: I SAID STEP ON IT!!!!!!!
2: haha! That car just crashed.
8: cool flames.
5: They're bleeding rainbows too! OH! NO! 10'S IN THERE!!! *runs towards car crash* 10!!! NOOOOO!!!!
9: *grabs 5* 5! Only the neighbors are in there! And they're bleeding glitter, not rainbows.
Misha: Well, we'd better head home before the boys cause to much damage.
4: too late!
All except 4: Huh?!
4: Umm…twin….home….mind connection. *rolls eyes*
8: *doing cartwheels in the backyard* Weeee!!!
2: That's nothing! *does ten back flips, front flips and sticks the landing*
10: Someone call my name?
5: 10! You're alive! *glomps 10*
10: *blushes like mad*
Misha: How can stitchies blush anyw—OMFG!!!! MAH HOUSE!!!!
After one brutal beating of the boys (X3) and one new garage…
Misha: I'm glad that's over. *tosses boys tied up and mouths duct-taped into closet*
10: Be nice with 5, k?
7: I think I was smelling a pairing!
4: Next step, wedding bells!
10: *grabs crochet hook* You're all dead.
A/N: Yes, 10 will kill you all. Beware! By the way, her signature weapon is a crochet hook. She can find pressure points and kill you via pressing them. :3
I really liked the idea of a girl's day out, and now it's finally on paper…or a computer screen…I'm confused…Ah, well.
If you have an OC or want to appear in TSPAI, please tell me, I'd love to include them! I always love seeing new OCs on deviant art, and I would love to write yours in my crazy cake recipe!