Muppet College Dorms: The Next Semester

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia: Thanks Kyle. :3 Bunsen already made a broom that can fly. Heeheee....he's making big bucks with them. :3 *Pets her high tech brom*

Bunsen: *counting money* Mmm *humming*

 

[The Count]

*Deep sigh... Ga, why is it I can never decide or feel satisfied with my character creations? It's probably because I have to number everything and keep it in order. Plus I set too high a total... Along with the fact that since I don't actually draw anymore owing to my batty eyes, but my mind develops the entire run of ideas before I can develop them. Aargh, it's so unsettling to always be waffling and wembling between one possibility or another.
Sorry, just needed to vent a little. Talk to you guys later, or if you wanna talk PM me instead.

 

[Katzi428]

Argh!shutting TV off
Prairie:What's wrong,Kath?
That movie Princess Diaries that I was just watching..It was hardly anything like the book! I'm telling you Prairie...they should never make books into movies.
Prairie:Well...don't feel too bad.I'm sure the Harry Potter books and movies are nothing like each other.
I'm not into those books.Would you believe one of my friends went to the bookstore at midnight last night to get the last in the series & she hasn't readthe two before it?
Prairie:WHAT?This is the friend that loves to read,right?
Yeah...that's her. I would have read the last two before getting the one that was being sold last night. But I guess different strokes for different folks.

 

[The Count]

Hee... That reminds me of last Christmas when I asked for the last three books of the HP series, before this last one, GOF, OOTP, and HBP. Which made my mom a bit peeved because she kept offering to get HBP during the rest of the year that had preceeded Christmastime. But I had to read them in order...
Thanks Kath, that made me feel a little better. Good night everybody.

MC Dorms have been brought to you by the letter H and the number 7.

 

[Muppet Newsgirl]

MN: (lowering book) Wow.
Nora: So that's it, then.
Storyteller: (dabs at eyes with tissue) It is.
MN: J.K. Rowling really pulled out all the stops on this one...and that's all I can say at the moment.
Nora: Still can't discuss plot elements openly?
MN: No, a lot of people have only just started. I say give them a few weeks.

 

[Erine81981]

Grover: *reading* Awwwww look at this. It is really a cute froggy. *shows me*

Yep. Those are really cute frogs. Kind of like your friend, Kermit.

Grover: Yep. How i miss Kermit on Sesame Street but he went his own way to persure...what is that word i am trying to say?

Pursue.

Grover: That is the one. He went his own way to pursue other things. Just glad to get to see him here at the dorms.

Me too. What would you like to do today?

Grover: I do not know. I was just thinking of that.

We could dance around the room?

Grover: Ooooo sounds like fun!

Ok then. *truns on the radio* You better watch out i'm not very good. I just move around.

Grover: Do not worry. I Grover can break dance, ballroom dance, disco and country too. Hold back! I am dancing! *starts dancing around the room*

Wow! Grover is really an awsome dancer. I might get him to teach me.

 

[Gloat]

*adam Boppity and Gloat walk up to reception*

Adam: *holding football* Hello? Anyone know if there is any place we can play football?

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

*adam Boppity and Gloat walk up to reception*

Adam: *holding football* Hello? Anyone know if there is any place we can play football?

Bunsen: Hmm, I may not be the receptionist but I would recommend playing in the backyard. It's rather spacious, however, watch for the garden. *Chuckles*

Beaker: Mee.

Bunsen: Um...he says watch for the man eating flower in the garden. That creation was an accident *clears throat*

 

[Gloat]

Adam: In the backyard? Where is that?

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Adam: In the backyard? Where is that?

Bunsen: Oh yes, I will escort you there. Not too far away really. *Beckons to follow*

Beaker: Meemee!

Claudia: HI ADAM! WHEEEE! *Glomps*

Bunsen: *Glasses fall off* Oh dear! That scared me to death! *picks up glasses*

Beaker: *fainted*