BeakerSqueedom
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OOC: Scarlet Letter was such a scary book. Puritans were sure strict. : )
Bunsen: *Checks in* Did you not hear her scream? Goodness I cannot believe what I've to say next but--this is beyond stupidity. I truly hope she is not *gulp* *Rushes up the stairs*
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Claudia: Goodjob with the make-up--I look like toast! *Hears mutters and such* He's coming! *Drops dead*
Beaker: *Stifles laughing*
Bunsen: Oh dear! Oh goodness gracious! *Kneels* BEAKER! D: *Hyperventilating* *Shakes Claudia* You cannot be dead! I've not used you for that machine yet!
Claudia: *Holds back the urge to punch him*
Beaker: Meemeemama?
Bunsen: CPR won't work in these situations Beakie!
Claudia: EW PUHLEASE! I'm worth cpring nerd!*Tackles Bunsen into a loving hug and kisses his head crazily* SILLY! HAPPY BITHDEE!
Bunsen: *glasses fall off* *Stiff*
Claudia: Beakie, perform cpr!
Beaker: *makes a face*
Bunsen: That will not be nessecary. *Gets glasses* I am startled greatly. First you let this day slip by with your forgetfulness of the fact that it is my Birthday, distrub me from work, worry me to kingdom come, and feigning a painful death! I am utterly disgruntle- *Looks at the decorated hall filled with streamers and floating cupcakes* *Sees invitations on some of the doors* Oh...
Beaker: Mee?
Claudia: *Sniffles* ;_; *Whimpers* You've never yelled at me before. FINE! *winks at Beaker*
Beaker: *Looks innocent*
Bunsen: Oh Miss Claudia...I am so-
Claudia: *Runs to lead him to the poolhouse* *Trying to stop her giggles by trying to sound like she is bawling*
Bunsen: Well, I might as well dramatically run about for my dear friend. Oh the teenage drama. I am too old for this. *Walks with Beaker*
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Claudia: *At poolhouse* I AM DIRTY! FULL OF FAKE ASH! AND SMELL LIKE BURNING CHEMICALS! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BUDDY BUNNIE AND ZOOT!...hope he's awake. XD
Bunsen: Look I- I was bambozzled again. *Looks modest*
Claudia: Decorations were made by me, Kyle, and with the help of Count's bats! The two cakes were made by Bry! Give them a hand!--well the cakes will be arriving shortly...looks like Bry might be coming in about any moment!
Beaker: Mee?
Claudia: Yes, Beaker too.
Bunsen: *Clasps hands together happily* I feel so special today. Too bad my suit does not look as swank as it once did before being dirtied by your hugs. *Chuckles*
Claudia: Well--I am covered in make-up.
someone wanna put a cd in the stereo?
Bunsen: Oh my what a pretty Disco ball!
Bunsen: *Checks in* Did you not hear her scream? Goodness I cannot believe what I've to say next but--this is beyond stupidity. I truly hope she is not *gulp* *Rushes up the stairs*
--
Claudia: Goodjob with the make-up--I look like toast! *Hears mutters and such* He's coming! *Drops dead*
Beaker: *Stifles laughing*
Bunsen: Oh dear! Oh goodness gracious! *Kneels* BEAKER! D: *Hyperventilating* *Shakes Claudia* You cannot be dead! I've not used you for that machine yet!
Claudia: *Holds back the urge to punch him*
Beaker: Meemeemama?
Bunsen: CPR won't work in these situations Beakie!
Claudia: EW PUHLEASE! I'm worth cpring nerd!*Tackles Bunsen into a loving hug and kisses his head crazily* SILLY! HAPPY BITHDEE!
Bunsen: *glasses fall off* *Stiff*
Claudia: Beakie, perform cpr!
Beaker: *makes a face*
Bunsen: That will not be nessecary. *Gets glasses* I am startled greatly. First you let this day slip by with your forgetfulness of the fact that it is my Birthday, distrub me from work, worry me to kingdom come, and feigning a painful death! I am utterly disgruntle- *Looks at the decorated hall filled with streamers and floating cupcakes* *Sees invitations on some of the doors* Oh...
Beaker: Mee?
Claudia: *Sniffles* ;_; *Whimpers* You've never yelled at me before. FINE! *winks at Beaker*
Beaker: *Looks innocent*
Bunsen: Oh Miss Claudia...I am so-
Claudia: *Runs to lead him to the poolhouse* *Trying to stop her giggles by trying to sound like she is bawling*
Bunsen: Well, I might as well dramatically run about for my dear friend. Oh the teenage drama. I am too old for this. *Walks with Beaker*
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Claudia: *At poolhouse* I AM DIRTY! FULL OF FAKE ASH! AND SMELL LIKE BURNING CHEMICALS! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BUDDY BUNNIE AND ZOOT!...hope he's awake. XD
Bunsen: Look I- I was bambozzled again. *Looks modest*
Claudia: Decorations were made by me, Kyle, and with the help of Count's bats! The two cakes were made by Bry! Give them a hand!--well the cakes will be arriving shortly...looks like Bry might be coming in about any moment!
Beaker: Mee?
Claudia: Yes, Beaker too.
Bunsen: *Clasps hands together happily* I feel so special today. Too bad my suit does not look as swank as it once did before being dirtied by your hugs. *Chuckles*
Claudia: Well--I am covered in make-up.
someone wanna put a cd in the stereo?
Bunsen: Oh my what a pretty Disco ball!