Muppet College Dorms: The Next Semester

[Erine81981]

Herry: *sees Snuffy and Big Bird playing* Hey. Can we join in?

Murray: This looks like fun.

Bruce: I know i would love to.

 

[BEAR]

(Big Bird tags Bruce and runs behind a tree)

 

[Erine81981]

Bruce: Oh no. I'm it. *runs after Herry*

Herry: Your not going to get me.

Murray: Over here Bruce! *jumping waving his hands in the air*

Bruce: I'll get one of ya'll. *runs and tags Snuffy* Your it big fellow. *runs off*

 

[BEAR]

Snuffy: Oh dear...(runs around trying to tag)

 

[Erine81981]

Herry: Over here Snuffy. *sticks toung out*

Murray: You can't catch me Sunffy. *laughs*

Bruce: *hides behind Big Bird* He won't see me. *laughs*

 

[Gloat]

Adam: *Sunbathing* Hey guys, aint it fun watching them lot have fun eh?... Guys? *looks up*

*Boppity and Gloat rise from under the sun bed*

Boppity: Yes?

Adam: *stares* What were you just doing?... Nevermind, its time you guys did something with yourselves, so do something

Gloat: We were just watching that lot playing, we placed bets

Adam: But it's a game of tag, no one really wins

Bopppity: We know, just trying to amuse ourselves

Adam: well thats something new, why not join them? They could use someone to laugh at while they play *laughs*

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Bunsen:

What a handsome fellow you are. Yes, I find you
terribly attractive with your circular spectacles hiding
your divine eyes and that oh so adorable little nose. When I see you fussing over your flasks...I can't help but feel insects flutter about in my stomach. When I observe how lovely you are--I try my hardest to resist the impulse to bring you into my arms...

and boast on how I managed to get a PHD in my first year.
Ah yes, it usually takes years to recieve such a treat and it was
all because of your exquisite beauty and cunning. I never
did say how much I splurge in the closeness of our relatonship...

I must confess how much I want to get down with the chemicals
and solve mathematical problems while you stand close to m-

Claudia:
Bunnie, you're doing it again.
This time with my compact mirror!

Bunsen:
Oh, You nearly scared me out of my lab coat!
I-I-I figured no one was around.
I thought you went with Beaker and Phillip to the movies...
*Reddens as he gives her the mirror with a weak chuckle*

Claudia:
You must have alot of time on your hands
if you speak that way to yourself.

Bunsen:
If women cannot resist my charming personality and
(pardon) good looks then neither can I.
*Pats his face*

Claudia:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Bunsen:
*Sigh*

 

[BEAR]

Snuffy: (sneaks up behind Gloat) Hello. (taps Gloat's head with snuffle) You're it! (runs away) Dohohoho!

 

[The Count]

Mmm... Sure is nice to see them out there having fun.
Count, counting the number of times the position of being "It" has changed.
Wonder how Sis's doing with the other illustration I sent her, the one of that soon-to-be scream queen from Spider-Man/Muppets 3.
UD: Another defrightful doll?
Me: Yes... But you've already gotten the inside information on my plans.
UD: Quite fright my creepy colleague.
Me: Maybe I should get writing the little addition to get the castle's new haunters started. Still have to read Julius Caesar for school, but that can wait till tomorrow since my class on that's this Tuesday.
*Tremulous thunderclap can be heard from the outside patio area.
Mmm... Better go get the kids to come in for dinner, it'll be nighttime soon.
UD: And then I'll have full range to spook up some news from the boss's skeletary via our friendly fiery frequency connections.
Me: Yeah... You do that Uncle Deadly.

*Steps out to see what Claudia's up to around the halls of the dorms.

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia:
Bunnie, why did you type that on
my Piggy/Kermit thread?

Bunsen:
I could not help it.
Call it revenge for intruding on Bunsen time.

Claudia:
Whatever Bunnie.
*Creeps out the door and goes to where Eddie is before throwing herself
on his back*
THE HORRIBLE GLOMP HAS GOT YOUUU!
HEEHEEEE! HIIIIIIIII!

Beaker:
Meemee!

Dr. Van Neuter:
Another victim.

Beaker and Neuter:
*Are in funeral clothes*
Poor Edward.