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Post by UMS Author Lava on Sept 22, 2005 9:55:05 GMT -5
Ansem: OWIES! I'm tellin'! Ansem ran off to tell Mr. Game & Watch. That's been a big problem: Ansem can get away with almost anything. He returned with Mr. G&W. Mr. G&W: Is it true you slammed him? Treyba: Well, he assaulted us! Ansem: Did not! Mr. G&W: Hang on a sec, guys. I don't like the look in Ansem's eyes...I can see that he got away with more than this...OK, Ansem, you can stay here...BUT! Only if you be good. Ansem: What?! Fantasy Guy: Finally...
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Post by Enrique on Sept 22, 2005 14:38:08 GMT -5
"Ansem, go away!" I picked up the "A" volume of the encyclopedia, the largest and thus the heaviest, and whacked Ansem across the head with it.
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Post by UMS Author Lava on Sept 22, 2005 15:09:16 GMT -5
Fantasy Guy: Heyeyey!! Mr. G&W alweddy caught onto Ansem's mischief, so let's not bash him more. Ansem: Whatever... Treyba: So Ansem, wanna pway Hide 'n' Seek? Fantasy Guy: NO HIDE 'N' SEEK!!! Treyba: Neva mind.
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Post by Teo on Sept 22, 2005 20:15:33 GMT -5
After getting up, I thought a moment about what happened. "Wait a minute, we didn't do anything to Ansem...he just said he would, we're the ones who knocked him silly..." Uh oh...maybe I shouldn't have said that.
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Post by Enrique on Sept 22, 2005 20:22:18 GMT -5
"Oops..." What an idiot I am. I banged my head against the wall. "Stupid, stupid..."
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 22, 2005 21:31:17 GMT -5
"Go, Champ!" I cheered. "Now amsem has to be good! Haha!" Champ winked, saluted, and faded away to whever he likes to go. Probably to hang out with that Hero Swim-type he met the other day...
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Post by UMS Author Lava on Sept 23, 2005 7:27:34 GMT -5
Fantasy Guy: May I call Jack Skellington? Mr. G&W: I guess. OOC: BTW, Mr. G&W is a teen. Fantasy Guy: *on phone* Hey Jack, I'm at Day-Care. Where are you?...You're at Baby Park? Man, I jealous. Anyways, we're at Day-Care. Bye! *dials another number* Ness, it's Fantasy Guy. Treyba: I wanna talk to Ness! Hello, Ness!...Oh, you're at Baby Park too? Well, we're here. Bye. *dials Wakka* Wakka, dude! You at Baby Park too? Shweet. Anyways, Lava's got a concussion. Yeah, Mr. G&W is trying to get him back on his feet. Mr. G&W was trying to use a small static sheet on his forehead to give him energy.
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Post by Teo on Sept 24, 2005 1:38:02 GMT -5
"I said..." I turned into a huge dragon, "WILL ANYONE PAY ATTENTION TO ME??" I turned back lightning fast. "Thanks,"
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 24, 2005 10:16:36 GMT -5
"I will..." I turned to face Teo.
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Post by UMS Author Lava on Sept 24, 2005 10:27:24 GMT -5
Ansem: I am paying attention, and now I think I bettah get home. Ansem left the Day-Care. Treyba: Woo-bewies. So is Wava awake yet? Mr. G&W: Not getting a pulse here. Suddenly, the heart-pulse-detector thingy beeped a tiny bit, then rapidly increased. Lava then quickly leapt to his feet. Lava: WHA?!! What happened?!
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Post by Enrique on Sept 24, 2005 10:39:26 GMT -5
"Ansem came and just became annoying." Now that Ansem was gone, I started cleaning up the mess that the chair collapse made.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 24, 2005 10:46:41 GMT -5
"Good idea, Enrique." I started picking up some splintered chair legs. I was still listening to any conversation there was, though.
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Post by Enrique on Sept 24, 2005 10:50:36 GMT -5
"Hey, where are going to put all this stuff?" Everything in the pile was broken, and we don't really have a big enough trash can for it all...
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Post by UMS Author Lava on Sept 24, 2005 10:53:16 GMT -5
Lava: Actwally, they all seem intact. The toddlers and Mr. G&W started getting the chairts unwrapped. Mr. G&W: Some day we're having. My parents should be proud of you guys, though. You're so responsible getting the fan back on so securely. But maybe I should go into the attic and duct tape that side too. Fantasy Guy: Not to worry. I sent a hologram to do that. Treyba: We've been twoo a wot in this week. We've pwayed Hide-n-Seek, we had piwow fights, we fought an army of Awantuwas... Mr. G&W: Wow, you lil' guys sure are the real deal.
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Post by Teo on Sept 24, 2005 14:59:35 GMT -5
I was still lying partially face first on the floor, hands out. "You betcha!" I got up and started eating whatever was broken in the pile, sometimes having a rough time, but mostly being able to eat a few scraps.
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