WAR: NNPack - Scooby Dooby Doo
By: Carrie B. & NNPack
Time: Approx. 10:00am November 9th, 2004
Place: NNP HQ

"I think the kitchen's over here ladies."  Luicia waved towards her fellow
NNPack Newbies Lerie and Stacy. "My watch is still on Ireland time so it's
almost dinner according to my stomach."

Lerie smiled at her new NNPack friend. "I'm still on N. Dakota time and it's
really seven in the morning to me. I hope we can score some coffee. Stacy,
what time is it for you?"

Stacy grabbed three mugs and headed to the sacred coffee pot and began the
pour. "I don't have the jet-lag thing being from Alabama. Hmmm...," Stacy
inhaled the steam from her mug hoping for a shot of caffeine from the vapor
alone. "This is the first time in months that I've not woken up in front of
a classroom of kids. It's so peaceful."

"I wonder if we have any cream?" Luicia pulled the refrigerator door open.
"Wow...we seemed to be filled to the rim with Budweiser Beer bottles. That
Carrie B. - the keeper of the NNPack Beer - takes her War job seriously,
doesn't she?"

"Speaking of War," Stacy grabbed an envelope off the front of the
refrigerator door. "Check  this out - it's marked 'RATPACK Canon Theatre'."

Lerie took a closer look. "Three tickets for tonight. Ooohh... I bet it's
the top secret location for the RatPack HQ." With a look of mischievousness
she turned to the girls. "I've never seen a Ratpacker. Maybe we could take a
little walk over and check it out?"


"I don't know." Stacy looked puzzled. "What if we interfere with War plans
and screw something up?"

Luicia took the now empty mugs to the sink. "Who says anyone has to know
we're there? We just pop over and then pop back- as long as I'm back in time
for the UF party ...no one will ever know." She smiled wickedly. "It's our
first war. I vote we do a little recon for the group."

The ladies all nodded. "RatPack. Here we come."

"Hi guys. Welcome to the War." Emily smiled as she passed the three of them
leaving the kitchen. "I came to refill the coffee pot. We've got to get the
rest of the troops up and going. I can't remember the last time our entire
group completely flaked out and slept this late. We're going to be one well
rested faction come sundown."

Emily jumped as the kitchen phone rang. It was early in the War to be
getting outside calls. " Hello- NNPack HQ. Love and Faith rules."

"Hi Emily - It's Susan. I was wondering if tonight's tickets to 'The
RatPack- A tribute to Sammy, Dean and Frank'  have arrived yet? They should
be on the refrigerator. The ticket saleslady did not seem to have a klew
where to send them so I wanted to call over and check with you."

Emily gave an eye to the refrigerator door. "Sorry Susan. No tickets
anywhere. But it's kind of funny to think of you visiting the 'other'
Ratpack tonight."

Susan giggled."What can I say? I'm a sucker for Frank Sinatra. It must be
the wavy hair and blue eyes - not unlike someone else we both know, right?
See ya soon."

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