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Something, wanting to say it all, but keeps silent as he doesn't know if he should intervene. *OOC: Yeah, I'm trying a new tact... Let the whole thing play out. If it needs solving/interference/logic, then just LMK. Otherwise, I'm playing it :cool: *Rushes in a liquid form outdoors and...

Something: Iz too late for that Messieur Seamus. *Gurgles back into the pool, travelling through the pipe system into the Moppet house. *Oozes thinly down the faucet in a drip-drop manner, down the sink and onto the floor... The puddle remains for Nel to step in, don't worry, there'll be no...

Oh hey... Thanks Sweetums. Might just reward you with... Never mind. *Scurries off to the Kennedy Center to kidnap, er, invite some musicians to stop by the dorms. BTW: You wouldn't know what happened to Alex would you? *Count gets Kelly's answering machine. Hmm, vill have to see if...

*Bike shed slowly eats Jack's helicopter. *Spits out the landing runners.

*Emerging from the pools at Nel's home... The oozy mass known as Something Gross places a hand on the ground, adding another three snails so there are now six, whose small slimy trails become six silver rails. Messieur Seamus... Will ma belle Nel be all right? Sil boo plete, tell me wha I...

No... But I have the Monster Mash if that helps and you may want it. LMK. :sleep:

Not only is plovess a spammer, but that user is a repeat spammer, as their other spam account registered under the name plovez were both banned.

Well... Isn't Deviant Art a free art-hosting site? Oh, and hello to FerrisBelle. *Looking for good artist/illustrator/sculptors myself for own custom projects. Welcome to Muppet Central. :D

UD: Bobby Burns? Ah, time for my act. *Whips out a violin and starts playing. Yeah... Bobby Burns while he *pointing at UD* fiddles. UD: *Cackling, at my age, it's a pleasure to hear a joke that's older than I. Happy New Year everyone. I'll be off to some party or other, so please...

*Listening to the Leprechaun Brothers on MCR. Hey guys, I'm making some Riverbottom Nightmare Blend if you want any. Will switch over to good ol' 60's Chart Toppers for New Year's tomorrow.

Ruh-oh! *Hides presents. Happy bathday, hippy bithday, hoppy buthday? Aw heck, congrats Vibsy-poo. *Gives her wrapped Jack Bandit in spite of his muffled protests. *OOC: Bo, you should make gift-wrapped Jack Bandit a new gift for the Moppets FB ap.

Count: Eh, he's just sore cause it never vorked out between him and Jennifer. Hmm, guess Crazy Harry's been messing with the drinks. *Finishes the can of soda and gets another from the passing waiter, who assures him their beverages are untampered.

*Whispering back: Yeah, I know. Some questions are better left unanswered. Mandy: Works for me. Grim: Ditto. Erwin Yeah. Me: Shhhh... Get back to the castle guys, you'll ruin the illusion. *Spooks disappear. You know... This was a great idea. I'd like to invite you guys and gals to New...

Me: Yes, the dorms has an inner pool area. Red and Beth have the keys, you can ask her for one. UD: Erm... *Looks up at Spamela's face. No? *Bubbles in his soup bowl, a short snort that escaped. *Asks :zany: for another Sprite. You want some of these fries Beth? Been meaning to ask... Is...

*Waiter nods and leaves to get the orders. *Returning to the booth table... You know Spamela. Red works at keeping the dorms' pool house's main pools clean and warm. It doesn't have much of a beach, but you could probably lifeguard there until people start going back to the sunny shores...

So... Anybody erm... *Tries to make small talk but fails miserably. *Not sure what to say... *Lost in own thoughts. *Person arrives with the meals already ordered, asks the newer dormies what they want to eat. :hungry: *Goes over to get some Muppet music or other generally acceptable...

Riiight. :shifty: Carry on then. *Leaves thread. BTW: Bo, it's good to have you back.

Oh? And what is it you do with these sonets? Hmm? rolleyes:

*Sitting down to eat at the booth table. Hmm... What to order... UD: Bowl of clam chowder and a plate of meatloaf for me. Count: I'll have the garlic shrimp filled lasagna with 7-layer salad. UD: I'll never understand how you can eat that thing. Me: Think I'll go with a hot New Orleans...

And as that melon rolls... A muffin is left in the thread unattended while a cow with a lisp moans her memories of the old posting wars. *OOC: Don't mind us Becky, we're just goofing with ol' MC references from stuff that happened in various threads through the years. *Offers Becky a bag...