ok, I wrote half last night but had to go, so here it is.
C.
"Dress me up as Sephiroth." Said Ned.
Everybody snickered.
"Umm, sure, I have the costume, I dressed up as him last year for Halloween, Coincedence." Said Riku, the only one that wasn't laughing. Ned looked rediculous in his costume, with a silver wig on, a black long-coat, and a human mask and gloves on.
"I look rediculous." He said.
"Oh, and here's the sword...." Said Sora, passing him a REAL sword.
"And thats more like it!" Said Ned, randomly trying to chop things up. "But, how about my voice?"
Donald waved his wand.
"Ah, wait. $%^&! I sound like Justin Timberlake!" Said Ned.
"Close. Same band though."
Sora and Riku dressed up as security guards. Just black suits, nothing intresting there.
(Why does Sephiroth need security guards you say? Well, with his voice...)
Anyway, they walked...and walked....and walked.... until they finally reached the block Greg' house was on. they got just outside Boris's house when they saw a Policeman running up to them.
"Hey! Stop in the name of law!"
"Oh, crap, hide me." Whispered Ned.
"Hey! Can I have your autograph?" He said, pointing to Ned.
"Hey, urm, sure." Ned took the pen and paper and signed his signature. Well, a forgery of Sephiroths.
"Make it to The Fourth Islander.." Said the Policeman. (see, post like him, get in story)
"Here ya go." Ned handed him the autograph, and walked on.
"Hey.... this.... "
A: Isn't how Sephiroth writes! Imposter!
B: Isn't how like my donuts! (Police-man chomps Donut)
C: Isn't a good way of putting a cameo into a fanfic!