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*Meanwhile... Yes... Last time they were seen. Hmm, that'd be in April when my bats were handing out flowers and cookies as part of April Showers. *To Clauds. Not without silver slippers you're not. They can turn you into pretty mermaid, according to Lighthouse Island. Just remember...

Squeekeeeeeee! *Huggles and honks her nose as I've missed my cwazy wittle pardner in cwime.

*Coming out of the bat-rooms... :sing: It's a spooky day in the neighborhood, a spooky day... Oh, hi there, looking for me? :cool: :scary:

Not to mention scared off half the guys too! *Trap door pops open... Deadly: Someone say something about scaring?

*Smiles at her remark. *Thinking. Well, if this boy has far too much power like you say... He could be hexactly what we be lookin' for. See, there's this quartzed crystal that's coming in fragments from all across the United States. Magical folks thought the best place fer it would be a pit...

Hmmm... Thought it was in the Classic Sesame subsection. Now hurry along and get dressed Prawn, we have a fanfic writer's meeting in, oh, around the time we can naggishly get someone to post an update. Know of someone like that? :wisdom: :frown: :grouchy:

Wait for meeeee! *Dashes off stage after Christy and Kathy to the tune of I've Got a Beaker.

*Calmly... Wait, you have a great-granddaughter? She must be quite clever to pass herself off as... *Fumbles for a second. Um, what I mean is... Erm, is there anything I can do to help her find this cure she seeks? Not really a doctor, but some of those Fraggle things know of herbal...

*Mr. Robinson smile. Knew there was a reason I liked this Kathy girl. *Gets a second Snickers bar. Hey! Super Scooter! What are you doing in this retro 60's thread?

Not unless you want a badly jarring image Sis. *Gets a Snickers from the concession stand asking Kathy and Christy if they want anything.

Oh... Miss Coale, to what do I owe this honor? *Listens for the clocktower, as there's a very important secret shipment arriving this afternoon, yet patiently hears out Mignolia's tale in an effort to help her as best a gentleman can.

*Getting up and bowing, knowing from the voice it's a lady. *Answering: Um, me who? *Offers the lady his chair.

*Both Bo and Prawn fail to realize the streak run leads down a slip 'n' slide that ends up in the laundry bin. Now put some clothes on, you indecent weirdos! :attitude:

*Sitting at the desk, with a bottle of lymon sody. Come in, the door's unlocked. His back faces forward, lost in thoughts about how to structure the hallowed campus corpus grounds.

Well... Don't you know? You're the author. :attitude: Oh yeah... More please!

*Beams at the monster Bunsen's created. Maybe I should... No, she'll be better for... Mwahaha... *Turns Claudia Monster loose on the fanfic reading room to get authors to post again! Together we shall rule the literary world! *Evil laugh, bold and brash.

*Sighs... That Miss Mignolia sure c'n sing up a storm. Oh well. *Locks up the saloon and goes back to his quarters for the night, quitting time has come and gone. Maybe I should write a bit more in that book o' mine. Meh. *Plunks the lightbulb fixture swinging gamely above a number 11...

*Gurgling noises from the bat-room... *Off to an early rest in peace. Sleep tight, and sweet memories to Jim. MC Dorms have been brought to you by the letters J and H, and by the number 18. UD: BTW: What's a J. Henson?

Ha... Wait... "The beat straightened his tie and hat"? All this time, I thought Fozzie was a bear. Oh well. Live and learn. *Leaves Prawny to the mercy of the rest of the naggers with nary a lifeline tieing him up to the roofedge fixtures.

*Adores sign. Yaey sign! Smile won't you? You helped Coffee up the steps to the stairway to well, maybe not that place. And you got der Squeegder to post an update. Yaaa! Der fic is hunkee doree! Mur post pleezee?