Happy 30th of December to you

[Erine81981]

(OOC: That's fine. Just a thought. I do like the idea for another Family series)

Lizard: Did you say pickles?! Oh yea!

 

[Beauregard]

Boy: Quick let's go! *runs and slams door* *pause* Maybe we should be outside of it first...yeah, that gag never gets old.

 

[Erine81981]

Lizard: *floats through door*

 

[Beauregard]

Boy: *tries the same* Ow...*is unconcious*

 

[Erine81981]

Lizard: Not again. *grabs the garden hose* Here goes nothing.

It turns on but without being able to hold on to it it flings around the yard spraying everything else

 

[Beauregard]

Boy: *is unconcious* *is sprayed* *is still floating in unconciousness* Oh, hi dad...

 

[The Count]

Great... Now I have to repair my expensive equipment. Not to mention catch all those ghosties before they wreak havoc on the city. You, lizard, and Bo... You're on the list, and that means you're going to have to work hard to get back in Santa's good graces next year.

*Grabs a hold of the hose, squirts water reviving Bo and Prawnydad, then leaves to try and catch with all his otherworldly charges.

 

[Erine81981]

Lizard: Glad he's gone. He's not any fun. Come on Kid Bo. Let's go get some of those pickles you were talking about earlier.

 

[The Count]

Says you Lizard.

 

[Erine81981]

Lizard: Yea whatever. *folds arms together*