"I swear I'm having the worst case of writer's block in the world!" Raye announced one afternoon as she sat at her desk, wracking her brains for ideas for her new column on Gemini6Ice's website.

     "Problems?" Lita asked, looking up from her teen boy magazine.

     "Yeah," Raye replied, crumpling up another sheet of paper and tossing it across the room, where it bounced off of the side to join five of its siblings on the floor.

     "It's not that bad," Mina said from where she was watching TV, "I do my column every month, no problem."

     "You do the advice column," Amy said, looking up from her calculous textbook, "and half of the time your advice is off the mark or it stinks."

     "So what are you doing for your column?" Lita asked, setting her magazine down long enough to take a sip of her soda.

     "An opinion column," Raye replied. The room fell silent. "Yeah, I know, not the best idea, huh?"

     "You're a very opinionated young lady," Amy said, her nose back in her textbook, "so I don't see what your problem is."

     "That's not my problem," Raye sighed, "I have so many ideas, I just don't know where to begin."

     "Name something that annoys you," Mina said, flipping channels.

     "SERENA!" they all said at once.

     "Besides Serena," Mina said, stopping at a talk show commercial.

     "Angry grannies and shopping cart road rage," the tv announced, "on the next Sick Sad World."

     "MINA?!" Amy and Lita exclaimed in unison.

     "Whoops... didn't realize it was on that channel," Mina said, almost dropping the remote control.

     "Mina, leave it on that channel," Raye said, putting pen to a fresh piece of paper, "I know exactly what I want to write about...."