Muppet College Dorms: The Next Semester

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia: Awww...bye Kyle! I will!

 

[The Count]

*Sighs... Ungh, why did I have to go and get my head messed up again? Well, Uncle Deadly, if we get a call from Claudia please LMK. She'll probably call, but if not, that's OK too.
UD: Very well... Just make sure to rest up in peace, tomorrow's a big day.

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia: *Marks Eddie's number* Hey Eddieeeee, the drawing might be put on a bit of a hold. I find myself a bit distracted--life loves to tackle me down sometimes. That's why I get doughnuts....oh wait..er...*Clears throat* you get the message right? Was there anything you needed to say? If not then..er..I must have lost sanity again. I need to search for it! Oh wait...that's too literal *blabbers a bit for the next few minutes before realizing that she has not let her older bro talk* OOPS! Sorry!

 

[The Count]

Yes... That's sort of the same thing that's weighing me down. No worries about the artwork, in fact, that's sort of what's bothering me. Not you, it's my own inspirations. Eh, PM me if you get the chance and maybe I can try to explain better.

Wish you luck with everything though little sister.

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia: Aw, ok then bro. Hope that muse kicks in because mine has not left. Alrighty, byes Eddieeee! I'll PM yah, *Hangs up* *Gets on her computer*

EDIT:

Wow, I made errors. I meant to say I DO HAVE MUSE! O_O Gee..I sounded so mean! Typos do things ;3.

 

[Ruahnna]

There is someone with a sledgehammer pounding on the door of Ru's bedroom. After a couple of attempts to cover her ears with the bedraggled and not-very-recently-fluffed pillows, she realized that the sound is coming not from the door but from inside her own head. She sits up and reaches automatically for a tissue, which she uses to dab at her nose.

Catherine: (softly) Ow. Ow. Ow ow ow.
There actually IS sound at the door now--furtive whispering that is as loud as any normally-pitched voice. Catherine picks out the voices of her roomies--Fozzie's anxious whine, Piggy's growly demands and Kermit's attempts to moderate--and even though her head is pounding, she smiles.
Catherine: I'm up already. Come on in.
(There is an abrupt cessation in speaking, and she sighs.)
I'm awake already--and I can hear you. Come on in and don't lurk in doorways.
(The three roomies trundle into the room, looking sheepish.)
Kermit: Sorry--we didn't mean to wake you.
Catherine: (stuffily) You didn't. I had to get up to turn off my head.
(Fozzie looks confused but Kermit nods in understanding. Piggy pushes past Kermit and walks over to the edge of the bed. She puts a calculating hand on Catherine's forehead.)
Piggy: (briskly) Fever's down.
Fozzie: (impressed) How do you know?
Piggy brushes her long, golden hair back from her face.
Piggy: While it's true I'm not a nurse, I--
Kermit: --played one on television.
Fozzie: --played on on tv.
Catherine: --played one on Vetrinarian's Hospital.
Piggy: (growling, now) Well, her fever IS broken!
Catherine: I think it is--but how could you tell?
Piggy: (not unkindly) Because you're all sweaty and disgusting, dear.
Catherine: (honking her nose into the tissue) How nice of you to notice.
Kermit: (hastily) Um--well, that's good, right? It means you'll start feeling better soon...doesn't it?
Catherine: (blearily) Actually, I do feel better already.
Fozzie: (skeptically) Really? Cause you look kindof drippy and, you know, puffy.
Kermit: Fozzie!
Catherine: (holding up a hand to stop her urstwhile defender) No--no, I think Fozzie was being quite kind under the cirsumstances. But I think I might manage to live after all.
Kermit: Oh, good. Can we, um, get you anything?
Catherine: No--I'm good. I'm going to dose myself and try to hurl myself back into sleep.
Fozzie: Won't that hurt?
Catherine: (smiling faintly) I don't think so. But I feel worlds better than I did now that I've had a good long snooze, so I bet I'll feel fine by tomorrow morning.
Fozzie: Does this mean you'll cook for us?
Kermit: Fozzie!
Fozzie: Gee--I was just asking...
Piggy: Ignore the bear. You don't need to think about cooking us breakfast. But I doooo have a teensy little interview after lunchtime, so if you can't sleep and you feel like ironing....
Kermit: Piggy!
Catherine: (laughing) I'll see what I can do, Piggy. And I'll do my best to be up and cooking by tomorrow, okay Fozzie?
Fozzie: I, um, hope you feel better.
Kermit: Yeah--we'll get out of here so you can get back to sleep.
Piggy: (leaning down impulsively and pecking her roomie on the top of her head) There--feel better, sweetie. We all want you up and around again.
Catherine: No one more than me! Thanks, guys--thanks for looking out for me!
Kermit: No problem! (He steers everybody out of the room.) There--see, I told you Fozzie--she's gonna be fine.
Fozzie: But I was worried! And I've missed her.
Kermit: Yes, I know--she was gone for over a week, and now that she's home she feels rotten, but she'll be up and around soon and things will get back to normal.
Piggy: (giving Kermit a look) Normal?
Kermit: (shrugging) Well, you know....

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

*Checks luggage*

Protective suit [X]
Laptop [X]
Holographic shield [X]
"Surviving explosions, muppetism, ect." book [X]
Clothes [X]
Basic needs [X]
Plushies [X]
...

good.

*Prays she is not to end up at the hospital*

;P

 

[BEAR]

Bry: (calling Ed) Hi, Ed! Just letting you know that Hooper's will be open today, but only until 2 PM, if you need anything. Boy was it a pain getting to work this morning with all the roads blocked off for the annual Labor Day Alphabet Marathon...Yep, the letters Q and R are crossing the finish line now and it looks like Q might win by a "tail"! ...alright, Ed. See ya soon and keep cool! It's a hot day!

(ooc: where I work, at Disneyland, there really is a big running marathon and I had a really hard time getting there getting rerouted numerous times. It was annoying)

 

[Muppet Newsgirl]

Nora: (on phone) When do we move in?
Erin: It'll probably be some time tonight, I guess...siblings driving you mad?
Nora: Don't you know it.
Erin: Mmm...well, while you're waiting, come over and have a cup of tea. I was on assignment on Sesame Street a little bit ago, and I stopped into Finders Keepers and found a really nice samovar.
Nora: A samovar? As in a Russian tea kettle?
Erin: Right on. Ruthie found it during one of her trips overseas several years ago. It's not too big, and it runs on electricity, but it looks like something you'd find in the Alexander Palace.
Nora: (chuckle) You do take your tea drinking seriously.
Erin: Yeah, so what do you call the people who insist on importing and grinding their own coffee beans and all that stuff?
Nora: Too true. I'll be over in a bit. Storyteller's gone back to the Rock to pack up more of her stuff.

(Erin hangs up, adds water from the now-heated samovar to the teapot, and lowers in a tea ball containing a scoop of Earl Grey and some crushed lime leaves.)

 

[Gloat]

*walk up to the college*

Adam: We're here again guys, always wanted to come back, not for the memories though *looks around* Guys?

*Boppity and Gloat pop out from the side off the building*

Adam: What are you doing?

Boppity: Looking around, this place seems newer

Adam: But we've only been gone a couple of weeks... *mumbles under his voice*.... I wonder if we're the first ones here