I require source material, which sadly, and I really can't emphasise how much of an issue this is, means I am going to have to read through the pile o... whinging self-obsessed nonsense in the hope of finding something suitable. Wish me luck. Oh joy of joys, I've found one. Dear Ms Creamy CunnyI live in the fridge at 47 Bessington Crescent, New Malden along with all my dear friends and near relations. Outside of the fridge is a big, wide scary world where it seems almost anything can happen.. We're even going to keep a role. Make sure you get your name on it."We're here to study. Many of us here have VCE exams coming up. How we're going to organise this is that we have all these placards here. We're going to write a subject on each, and we're going to do study groups on the subject around individual placards. You should move around the placards during the day, depending on your own subjects. A number of teachers have come here today and will share the placards between them, thanks. Of course, children from any man or woman at the battle of Defiance Bridge should attend too."Derwen responded, "Well that will cover three to five gold pieces what about the rest?" We all laughed.Katsu whispered in my ear, "Build a school in Juniper Hills too."I slapped my face. "Yes. Yes, Juniper Hills will have a brick school too."Derwen laughed again. "That will be a few more gold pieces to transport the bricks. Sending you flagstones was expensive, even using my ship." I shrugged, giving. She looked more like an office worker than a blood sucking killer."What are you doing?" hissed Danny as he saw Sharon crouch down in front of Anita. Even though he knew they wouldn't wake up, he still couldn't bring himself to raise his voice much above a whisper.Sharon reached out and squeezed one of Anita's firm looking breasts through her blouse. "She's got a great rack," the redhead commented as she felt up the sleeping vampire."Sharon, don't!" said Danny anxiously."She won't wake up,".