Misskermie
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Hi, here's a cute story... I'm stuck on the first story, so I'm going to post the second one instead! Because really, "Meeting the Muppets" Isn't really important. But I'll still update it!!! Ok... Here's another cute story...
Chapter One- Can You Keep a Secret?
It's only been six weeks since Jaz began to work at the Muppet theatre, and Piggy was already questioning her work style... And questioning her about other things.
"So, You're a fan of Moi?" Piggy asked.
"Yes Miss Piggy." Jaz groaned.
"What's your opinion about the color pink?"
"I hate it."
"You monster! How are you a fan of Moi, if you hate pink?"
"Easy. Love You, not your clothes... Uh... The pink ones anyway." Jaz stuttered.
"Let Me ask you something."
"Hm?"
"You know how I love Kermit?"
"Yes, everybody does."
"Well... Who do you have a crush on?"
Jaz blushed. "I don't have crushes." She lied.
"Then Why is vous blushing?" Piggy asked. "I'm not." Jaz lied. "I, Jaz, do not have a crush on anybody." Fozzie then came in and walked up to Jaz. "Hi Jaz! I thought that maybe you might need this water bottle, in case your throat gets dry when you're onstage." Said Fozzie. Jaz was blushing wildly. "Gee, thanks Fozzie. That's very thoughtful of you!" Jaz giggled. "No Problem! Now, uh, I gotta go practice. I need all the help I can get..." Fozzie chuckled nervously. Fozzie then walked upstairs to his dressing room to go rehearse. As he walked upstairs, Jaz stared at him dreamily. Then, she unscrewed the water bottle, and splashed the water in her face, and immediately was focused again.
"Vous are pathetic." Piggy sassed.
"W-What do you mean?" Jaz asked.
"I mean, you obviously have a crush on that sham of a comedian, and you won't even flirt with him one bit!" Piggy lectured. "I do not have a crush on Fozzie!" Jaz lied. "Oh really? So the dreamy staring was nothing?" Piggy asked. Jaz just stood there and blushed.
"Uh... What dreamy staring?" Jaz asked. "The dreamy staring that caused you to be soaking wet! In fact, why don't you ask Fozzie to help you change those wet clothes?" Piggy laughed. Jaz just blushed until she was entirely red. She looked so red, it was easy to mistake her for an apple. "Miss Piggy! Please! Just leave me alone!" Jaz yelled. Hearing her cry, Kermit walked out of his office.
"Alright, did she scratch, bite, or hit you?" Kermit asked. "I need to know because I think my lawyer should write that down." Kermit chuckled. "Ha Ha, very funny, but I did none of the of above to our dearest Fozzie hugger." Piggy implyed. "Fozzie hugger? What's that supposed to mean?" Kermit asked. "Why don't you ask Miss dreamy stares over there?" Piggy pointed at Jaz, who was still blushing at that little tease over her wet clothing.
"Jaz, what is she talking about?" Kermit asked.
"No clue." Jaz lied.
"Oh, vous know exactly what I'm talking about! Shame on vous for lying! Kermit, she has a crush on him!" Piggy yelled.
"Shhhhhh! Shutup Miss Piggy! His dressing room is right up there!" Jaz whispered. "So you have a crush on Fozzie?" Kermit asked.
"Yeeesssss," Jaz hesitated. "But Kermit, please don't tell him! If he found out I had a crush on him, I don't know how I'd live with myself!" Jaz cried.
"Your secret is safe with me... I make no promises for Piggy." Kermit said.
"Hey! I can keep a secret, flipper face! For instance, when you're home by yourself, you put on some Aerosmith, pink boxers, and-"
"Ok, Ok, Ok, You can keep a secret! Sheesh!" Kermit yelled.
"What does he do?" Jaz asked.
"He plays air guitar on top of the kitchen table! I have hours of it on video footage!" Miss Piggy giggled. "I have to admit Kermie, pink boxers do make vous look very attractive!" Kermit blushed. "That was a secret!" Kermit whined. "Now how is Jaz supposed to trust you?"
"Um... I trust her... It's just, sometimes, things come up, that relate to secrets, and-"
"Your secret is safe with Moi, I promise."
Miss Piggy assured. "Well... Alright... Pinky swear you won't interfere with it?" Jaz asked.
"How cute. Of course." Jaz and Piggy pinky promised, and Jaz walked away, relieved. However. little did Jaz know, that Piggy's porky pinky meant nothing, because her other hand had fingers crossed!
Chapter Three- It's A DATE?!?
It was a few hours before the show was about to end, and Pigs In Space was about to begin. "And now, Piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigs, IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIn, Spaaaaaaaaaaaace!" Yelled the announcer. The only cast in this sketch who showed up, were Jaz and Miss Piggy. "Where is everybody?" Jaz asked.
"I don't know!" Piggy sassed.
"Kermit! Kermit, could ya come out here please?" Jaz yelled. Kermit walked onstage. "Yes?"
"Where's Dummo number one, and Dummo number two?" Piggy asked.
"Why don't you tell me, Ms. Change the schedule behind my back!" Kermit shouted. Piggy flipped her hair and batted her eyes.
"Moi, doesn't do things behind vous back."
Jaz crossed her arms.
"Miss Piggy, even I know that's a lie."
"Well, I still did nothing." Piggy scoffed.
"Piggy, you're not the only one who knows how to work a video camera." Kermit smirked.
Piggy batted her eyes. "W-What?"
"I saw you change the schedule, on camera. And thanks to you, we don't know who's onstage right now!" Kermit complained.
At the moment, Fozzie came onstage in his Bear on Patrol uniform. "Hey, this isn't bear on patrol!"
Jaz stared at Piggy. "Really?"
"What? Moi was only trying to help vous and Fozzie's relationship!" Piggy said innocently.
"Sheesh! Piggy, you can't put matters into your own hands for everything!" Kermit lectured.
"Well Kermit, you can kiss my-"
"Can you like, take this fight offstage, if you're going to resort to that kind of language?" Jaz asked.
"I was going to say lips." Piggy batted her eyes at Kermit, and he gulped.
"Yeah, but no one wants to see that either! DO HO HO!" Waldorf laughed.
"That's it! Pigs In Space is cancelled!" Kermit screamed.
The four Muppets walked offstage.
"Hey Jaz, wanna practice our next comedy routine?" Fozzie asked. "I'd love to, but I was going to help Kermit with his crazy schedule." Jaz frowned slightly.
"Well... Then maybe we can talk it over dinner after the show." Fozzie offered. Jaz blushed.
"D-Dinner? You mean... Just the two of us?"
"Yeah."
"Um... Ok, sure! See you after the show!" Jaz chuckled nervously. Fozzie smiled and walked up to his dressing room. As he entered the room, Jaz hyperventilated.
"Well, Well, Well, Looks like he's gone from comedy klutz, to comedy Casanova! He just asked you on a date!" Piggy squealed. (No Pig joke intended.)
"No he didn't. We're gonna talk after the show." Jaz denied.
"Oh, vous has so much to learn from Moi! He might have said that vous and himself were going to talk about your little comedy endevours, but once you start to have dinner, it only gets steamier from there!" Piggy growled.
Jaz was now blushing from the inside out, her heart was beating fast, and her temperature was rising.
"Are vous alright Mon cher?" Piggy asked.
"Miss P-Piggy, d-do you really think that he l-likes me?" Jaz stuttered. "Because I-I've never liked anyone before, a-and I d-don't think that anyone has ever l-liked me..."
Piggy felt kinda bad. She felt like she had let a worry scramble around in Jaz's mind.
"Uh... Vous know what? Forget what Moi said! If Fozzie really has feelings por vous, then he'll like you just the way you are. Just be yourself. Ok?" Piggy stared at Jaz with motherly eyes. "Um... Alright. Thanks Piggy." Jaz then exited to her dressing room. That was the very first time Jaz called Miss Piggy, "Piggy".
Interesting. She asks Moi for advice... Almost as if...
Piggy stopped her thought, and shook her head. Piggy walked into her own dressing room. As she entered the room, she was gleaming with an odd feeling.
Chapter One- Can You Keep a Secret?
It's only been six weeks since Jaz began to work at the Muppet theatre, and Piggy was already questioning her work style... And questioning her about other things.
"So, You're a fan of Moi?" Piggy asked.
"Yes Miss Piggy." Jaz groaned.
"What's your opinion about the color pink?"
"I hate it."
"You monster! How are you a fan of Moi, if you hate pink?"
"Easy. Love You, not your clothes... Uh... The pink ones anyway." Jaz stuttered.
"Let Me ask you something."
"Hm?"
"You know how I love Kermit?"
"Yes, everybody does."
"Well... Who do you have a crush on?"
Jaz blushed. "I don't have crushes." She lied.
"Then Why is vous blushing?" Piggy asked. "I'm not." Jaz lied. "I, Jaz, do not have a crush on anybody." Fozzie then came in and walked up to Jaz. "Hi Jaz! I thought that maybe you might need this water bottle, in case your throat gets dry when you're onstage." Said Fozzie. Jaz was blushing wildly. "Gee, thanks Fozzie. That's very thoughtful of you!" Jaz giggled. "No Problem! Now, uh, I gotta go practice. I need all the help I can get..." Fozzie chuckled nervously. Fozzie then walked upstairs to his dressing room to go rehearse. As he walked upstairs, Jaz stared at him dreamily. Then, she unscrewed the water bottle, and splashed the water in her face, and immediately was focused again.
"Vous are pathetic." Piggy sassed.
"W-What do you mean?" Jaz asked.
"I mean, you obviously have a crush on that sham of a comedian, and you won't even flirt with him one bit!" Piggy lectured. "I do not have a crush on Fozzie!" Jaz lied. "Oh really? So the dreamy staring was nothing?" Piggy asked. Jaz just stood there and blushed.
"Uh... What dreamy staring?" Jaz asked. "The dreamy staring that caused you to be soaking wet! In fact, why don't you ask Fozzie to help you change those wet clothes?" Piggy laughed. Jaz just blushed until she was entirely red. She looked so red, it was easy to mistake her for an apple. "Miss Piggy! Please! Just leave me alone!" Jaz yelled. Hearing her cry, Kermit walked out of his office.
"Alright, did she scratch, bite, or hit you?" Kermit asked. "I need to know because I think my lawyer should write that down." Kermit chuckled. "Ha Ha, very funny, but I did none of the of above to our dearest Fozzie hugger." Piggy implyed. "Fozzie hugger? What's that supposed to mean?" Kermit asked. "Why don't you ask Miss dreamy stares over there?" Piggy pointed at Jaz, who was still blushing at that little tease over her wet clothing.
"Jaz, what is she talking about?" Kermit asked.
"No clue." Jaz lied.
"Oh, vous know exactly what I'm talking about! Shame on vous for lying! Kermit, she has a crush on him!" Piggy yelled.
"Shhhhhh! Shutup Miss Piggy! His dressing room is right up there!" Jaz whispered. "So you have a crush on Fozzie?" Kermit asked.
"Yeeesssss," Jaz hesitated. "But Kermit, please don't tell him! If he found out I had a crush on him, I don't know how I'd live with myself!" Jaz cried.
"Your secret is safe with me... I make no promises for Piggy." Kermit said.
"Hey! I can keep a secret, flipper face! For instance, when you're home by yourself, you put on some Aerosmith, pink boxers, and-"
"Ok, Ok, Ok, You can keep a secret! Sheesh!" Kermit yelled.
"What does he do?" Jaz asked.
"He plays air guitar on top of the kitchen table! I have hours of it on video footage!" Miss Piggy giggled. "I have to admit Kermie, pink boxers do make vous look very attractive!" Kermit blushed. "That was a secret!" Kermit whined. "Now how is Jaz supposed to trust you?"
"Um... I trust her... It's just, sometimes, things come up, that relate to secrets, and-"
"Your secret is safe with Moi, I promise."
Miss Piggy assured. "Well... Alright... Pinky swear you won't interfere with it?" Jaz asked.
"How cute. Of course." Jaz and Piggy pinky promised, and Jaz walked away, relieved. However. little did Jaz know, that Piggy's porky pinky meant nothing, because her other hand had fingers crossed!
Chapter Three- It's A DATE?!?
It was a few hours before the show was about to end, and Pigs In Space was about to begin. "And now, Piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigs, IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIn, Spaaaaaaaaaaaace!" Yelled the announcer. The only cast in this sketch who showed up, were Jaz and Miss Piggy. "Where is everybody?" Jaz asked.
"I don't know!" Piggy sassed.
"Kermit! Kermit, could ya come out here please?" Jaz yelled. Kermit walked onstage. "Yes?"
"Where's Dummo number one, and Dummo number two?" Piggy asked.
"Why don't you tell me, Ms. Change the schedule behind my back!" Kermit shouted. Piggy flipped her hair and batted her eyes.
"Moi, doesn't do things behind vous back."
Jaz crossed her arms.
"Miss Piggy, even I know that's a lie."
"Well, I still did nothing." Piggy scoffed.
"Piggy, you're not the only one who knows how to work a video camera." Kermit smirked.
Piggy batted her eyes. "W-What?"
"I saw you change the schedule, on camera. And thanks to you, we don't know who's onstage right now!" Kermit complained.
At the moment, Fozzie came onstage in his Bear on Patrol uniform. "Hey, this isn't bear on patrol!"
Jaz stared at Piggy. "Really?"
"What? Moi was only trying to help vous and Fozzie's relationship!" Piggy said innocently.
"Sheesh! Piggy, you can't put matters into your own hands for everything!" Kermit lectured.
"Well Kermit, you can kiss my-"
"Can you like, take this fight offstage, if you're going to resort to that kind of language?" Jaz asked.
"I was going to say lips." Piggy batted her eyes at Kermit, and he gulped.
"Yeah, but no one wants to see that either! DO HO HO!" Waldorf laughed.
"That's it! Pigs In Space is cancelled!" Kermit screamed.
The four Muppets walked offstage.
"Hey Jaz, wanna practice our next comedy routine?" Fozzie asked. "I'd love to, but I was going to help Kermit with his crazy schedule." Jaz frowned slightly.
"Well... Then maybe we can talk it over dinner after the show." Fozzie offered. Jaz blushed.
"D-Dinner? You mean... Just the two of us?"
"Yeah."
"Um... Ok, sure! See you after the show!" Jaz chuckled nervously. Fozzie smiled and walked up to his dressing room. As he entered the room, Jaz hyperventilated.
"Well, Well, Well, Looks like he's gone from comedy klutz, to comedy Casanova! He just asked you on a date!" Piggy squealed. (No Pig joke intended.)
"No he didn't. We're gonna talk after the show." Jaz denied.
"Oh, vous has so much to learn from Moi! He might have said that vous and himself were going to talk about your little comedy endevours, but once you start to have dinner, it only gets steamier from there!" Piggy growled.
Jaz was now blushing from the inside out, her heart was beating fast, and her temperature was rising.
"Are vous alright Mon cher?" Piggy asked.
"Miss P-Piggy, d-do you really think that he l-likes me?" Jaz stuttered. "Because I-I've never liked anyone before, a-and I d-don't think that anyone has ever l-liked me..."
Piggy felt kinda bad. She felt like she had let a worry scramble around in Jaz's mind.
"Uh... Vous know what? Forget what Moi said! If Fozzie really has feelings por vous, then he'll like you just the way you are. Just be yourself. Ok?" Piggy stared at Jaz with motherly eyes. "Um... Alright. Thanks Piggy." Jaz then exited to her dressing room. That was the very first time Jaz called Miss Piggy, "Piggy".
Interesting. She asks Moi for advice... Almost as if...
Piggy stopped her thought, and shook her head. Piggy walked into her own dressing room. As she entered the room, she was gleaming with an odd feeling.