Muppet College Dorms: The Next Semester

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia: Oh, I was too late. Thank gosh you are alright Alex! : D Beaker was so trying to tell me this whole time that there was an over-sized pup in your room with razor sharp teeth *laughing in too much of a casual manner* but it turns out you were a werewolf! Who would have believed that? *Checks her own clothes out* I love this suit. XD

Please Eddie, I live in fear of being a man again. *joking*

Bunsen: That was genius. You must admit. *looks to Alex* Are you alright? *hides his little shockers*

Beaker: *puts hand on her forehead* mee.

 

[Muppet Newsgirl]

(back in room 7)

Erin: (collapsing into chair) Thank heavens that's over and done with. (wearily tosses silver items aside)
Storyteller: The Count knows how to handle that sort of thing, eh, Nora...Nora?
Erin: She's in her room.
Storyteller: She hasn't been bitten or scratched, has she?
Erin: No, Alex would have gotten me first, 'cause I was much closer. She's just a little freaked.

(up in heaven)

Richard: (taking a deep breath) Ah-oooooo.....

(down here)

Nora: Eeek! (hides under bed)
Erin: Richard, not tonight, please?

 

[The Count]

*Downstairs...

Count: I'm back... Any calls vhile I vas out?
Nope, hope to hear from Beth tomorrow though.
Count: Good. You know the new season vill start up on Monday.
Yes... Plenty of additions and now I have to do the totals all over again again.
Count: Ah vell... Que sera sera.
Yeah, and we've got a ton of B-Days next Thursday.
Count: That's one of the perks of having a club in one's own name. Still haven't found a name for Jerry's?
Naw... But it's OK, we've got our own familiar factions here in town, and that's good enough for now.
Count: Quite. Good night.

 

[redBoobergurl]

Beth: Sorry I've been gone all day guys
Red: It's ok
Wanda: Did you get the power back at work?
Beth: I don't know yet
Cookie: You have message from Ed
Beth *reads message taken in Cookie's scratchy handwriting*: Ok, I'll call him tomorrow morning, right now, I'm beat, I'm going to bed

 

[anytimepally]

Johnny: Where you been all night?
Randall: Packing, Johnny.. I'm moving this weekend.
Don: Oh? .. You leaving us here alone?
Randall: Only for a week or so.. or, you know, whenever my new internet gets hooked up.. hopefully not too long.
Sal: Moving's always exciting!
Randall: I sure hope so.. it's been busy the last week!
Don: (upset) You're going to miss my birthday, aren't you?
Randall: Probably, Don, but we can always party again when I get back.
Don: True.. if anyone's birthday is worth two parties, it's certainly mine!
Sal: All right! I'm always up for a par-tay!
Johnny: We're not gonna hafta stay with the pig while you're gone, are we?
Randall: I don't know, Johnny.. we'll worry about that tomorrow.

 

[theprawncracker]

Ryan: *runs into Randall's room* MOVING? A WEEK? Who am I gonna get my Muppet music fix from?
Clifford: As if you didn't have enough music already.
Ryan: Sh! I'm trying to be genuine!

 

[The Count]

Count, holding a conversation with Uncle Deadly: "Trying" being the operative vord.
*Both share a small chuckle.

Count, to Ryan now: Besides, vith Kyle and Randall gone, only temporarily though, that means you'll be the one ewerybody comes to to get their Muppet music fix. Unless they happen to tune in to MC Radio or Muppet Musique, but you know vhat I mean Ryan. Hope you're up to handling such a big responsibility.
*Says his good-byes to Uncle D, and departs off to meet Ed at Jim's Coffee House or the bakery run by Sarah Y for some early breakfast.

 

[Gloat]

*in the dorm*

Adam: Gloat! Gloat! Where are you?

Boppity: *relaxed and readin 'Top Gear' magazine by the coffee machine* Why do you want him?

Adam: well i havent seen him since 5 yesterday

Boppity: He's under his bed?

Adam: What? Whats he doing there? *walks to Gloats bed, then kneels down and looks under*

Gloat: Oh, hi Adam

Adam: Why are you under your bed?

Gloat: Thinking...

Adam: And do you always think under your bed? It would explain a lot

Gloat: Nah, I'm thinking about what to do today

Adam: Well how would the mattress know? its not as if he goes out to nightclubs every Friday night is it?

Gloat: I crawled under here for something and felt like thinking a bit

Adam: Why not think on top of the bed?

Gloat: Im comfy enough

Adam: *Grabs his neck hair and pulls him out* behave!

Gloat: Alright, fine *sits on bed*

Adam: Sometimes i feel like i gotta put you two on a lead

Boppity: But that wouldnt be good for our singing will it

Adam: Singing?

Boppity: Yes

Adam: Oh yeh *roll eyes* Havent seen you do it for ages though

Boppity: would you like us to?

Adam: God no

 

[theprawncracker]

Ryan: *rocks back and forth* *gulps*
Clifford: What's up with you, dude?
Ryan: Sh! Quiet, I don't want anyone to know I'm here!
Clifford: Why not?
Ryan: You heard Ed last night! I'm the one in charge of getting music to the masses!
Clifford: Yeah, so?
Ryan: I can't handle that kind of pressure! It's too much!
Clifford: Yet you can deliver fan-fiction at a rapid rate with Uncle Deadly breathing down your neck?
Ryan: *turns around and sees Uncle Deadly breathing on neck* I wondered what that was.

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia: So, Bunnie, got inspiration yet?

Bunsen: Not as of now. *glum*

Claudia: Well, you--you *trying to get through the masses of his inventions* you could start by shrinking these inventions. They are crowding the room and I can't move alot.

Bunsen: Sorry, I get carried away with my creations at times that I can't really see how troublesome they can be space-wise. *Gets his Shrink-ray and mini-sizes them* There....they look like toys now. *Chuckle*

Claudia: Yah. : ) I am sure you'll be able to think of something.

Bunsen: It has been days--this is something that has never happened to me before.

Claudia: Awww *Huggles*

Bunsen: @_@ Thank you.

Beaker: *happy as he has not been tested on* Meeeemeee! *singing*