You have GOT to be kidding me ! She just stood there. Annoyed look on her face, hands resting on her hips and clearly not happy to be there. If I find out what selfish bastard sent me here... he'll regret being born. Gwendolyn. Not the nicest person to be in paradise with. Right ?

YOU ! Don't come near me ! What are you ? She stared at the odd creature running towards her. Do you have some kind of disease ? Because that's just gross. She skipped a step and flattened her dress. And as you might have noticed, I have no clue where we are. Gwen glared angrily. Why would somebody send those freaks in here ?

Oh great ! I do know you, don't I ? 8D She smiled wickedly as she approached the newcomer. How are you, love ? (I'm afraid I forgot your name. What was it ? Something like Pooh-bear ?) Anyway... still up for a game ? A blond idiot, a sick clown, a cat and a little girl. This situation just couldn't get any better...

Don't worry. You tasted awful. She patted the girl's head, ignoring the vigorous love scene behind her. So... does anyone know where we are ? Cause I don't like it. Too fluffy. I mean... what is this stuff ? Gwendolyn stroke the ground, trying to catch the little clouds on which they were standing, but they seemed to evaporate a soon as she thought she secured them between her fingers.

Ugh... bunch of idiots. Gwendolyn shrugged. She hated being ignored, but she loathed being ignored by fools even more. Come on you ! She took Pooh-bear by the arm (like a police agent and his prisoner) and traveled further, desperate to find a way out. They didn't have to walk very far. A great golden gate emerged out of the clouds, as if it had always been there. Oh god... I know this gate Y____Y

WHAT ARE YOU DOING ?! YOU STUPID IDIOT ! Why the hell would you knock ? How stupid do you have to be ? I mean... can't you see it's the gate to heaven ?! Do you have a death wish or something ? è______é Yes, she had seen that gate before. When she died (during her transformation two hundred years ago), she was sent here. And she wasn't planning on staying this time either. Not - at - all.

Oh... right. So sorry, dear. I guess I don't know my own strength *fufufu*

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BUT I'M NOT KIDDING ! Get away from that gate... She slided back slowly.

Of course it has an exit. If we got in, we can get out. Gwendolyn tried to remember how she had gotten out last time, but her memory failed her yet again. She had after all been dead. It was something that happened in her past life, and that part of her life had always been a bit blurry. Let me see... She sat on the big motorcycle and crossed her legs in an elegant fashion.