Muppet College Dorms: The Next Semester

[Katzi428]

Prairie:You coming tonight to the celebration of Mr. Henson's life?
Yep...I'll be there! Kinda feel sorry for Kermit though.
Rosita: Why?
Well...you see Catherine,Fozzie and Miss Piggy are trying to make Kermit all dressed up. So Catherine gave him a top hat and he said he starts giggling looks like Mr. Peanut! Plus they wanted to add a monocle and some fancy shoes!
Prairie starting to giggle too Oh goodness!Poor Kermit!
Rosita giggling a bit A green peanut!I hope that Kermit says he'll wear something else. Mr. Henson loved the color green!
Well if he has to wear the suit and other stuff,let's not laugh at him or make peanut jokes.
Prairie & Rosita:OK.

(OOC: Catherine...I REALLY was sitting here cracking up about Kermit's outfit! )

 

[redBoobergurl]

Beth: Today is a special day
Red: Why is that?
Beth: It is Jim Henson's birthday
Mokey: Oh yes, I miss him
Abby: I never knew him
Wanda: Neither did I
Mokey: He would've loved both of you very much
Red: Today is not about being sad though, we are celebrating!
Beth: She is right, come on girls, let's get our festive on!

 

[Muppet Newsgirl]

Storyteller: (returning through Fraggle hole) Of course, we'll all be there, assuming that people can tear themselves away from their assorted jobs and extracurriculars for five seconds at least...(turns to look at stacked trays and bowls of edibles for the party) What the...all right, who ate all the extra biscotti while I was gone?

(Erin quickly hides her face behind a newspaper, Nora stifles a hiccup, Scooter wipes some crumbs off his face and Beige checks to see if he has a piece of pistachio skin stuck between his teeth.)

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

[Haha..XD]

Claudia:
*Applies mascara*
Thanks Beakie...oh wait! OUCH!
EEEEEEE!

Beaker:
*Looks a little disturbed*
Meeep?

Claudia:
Be gentle with my hair...
brush is too hard.

Bunsen:
It's not his fault that your hair is abnormally thick.

Dr. Van Neuter:
It's not her fault you're bald.

Bunsen:
*Glares*

 

[redBoobergurl]

Beth: *calling Erin's room*: Hey Erin, never called to thank you guys for the cheesecake bars, they were delicious!

 

[Gloat]

*clearing up the stage*

Adam: 16 hours! We've been taking this stage down for 16 hours! What did you make it out of?

Gloat: Glue and wood

Boppity: Mostly glue!

Adam: Well i never really thought you two were the best at DIY, makes sense really

Gloat: We've saved all our best materials for halloween!

Adam: Well good luck with that then

Boppity: *walks out* Gonna get some food

Adam: .... Why that little ****!

Gloat: *shudders at language* Why do you swear so much? People won't be happy

Adam: I cant help it, its in my genes

Gloat: Oh...

 

[Beakerfan]

Alex: *still sleeping in Sweetum's arms*
Sweetums: I hope she wakes up soon....
Bean: *adjusting the collar on a starched white shirt* She'll wake up! She's gotta! It would be strange for her to sleep through a party.
Alex: *eyes pop open* Party? What party?
Sweetums: Finally! *sets her down and massages his arms* It's a party for Jim.
Alex: *sees Bean getting all dressed up* So whats with the new threads?
Bean: It's a party for Jim! I gotta look my best!
Alex: Right. Well, *looks at Sweetums* better snap to! You've got a lot of work to do!
Sweetums: I have a lot of work to do? What about you? Your hair's still all frizzed out from when you changed into a werewolf!
Alex: I did WHAT?
Bean: Werewolf. And Kyle turned into a zombie. Oh, and you smacked Mr. Honeydew and carried Mr. Van Neuter around in your mouth.
Alex: BLECH! *runs to brush her teeth*
Elmo: *walks in, with white cuffs around his wrists and a bowtie* Hello! Are you ready for the party tonight? Did the goosie wake up yet?
Alex: Elmo! *squeezes him in tight hug and carries him around*
Bean: Alex, could you help me with my tie? *fumbles with his tie*
Alex: Sure! *Helps Bean tie his tie*
Sweetums: *comes into the room wearing a tux*
Alex: Wow. That was fast. Are you going to do something about your hair though?
Sweetums: Yeah, but don't worry about that right now! Go change already!
Alex: FINE. *goes to change into her pink dress with off-the-shoulder sleeves*
Sweetums: *calling after her* And do something about your own hair!
Alex: *turns around and makes face at Sweetums*

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia:
*Giggles loudly at Adam's slip-up*

Beaker:
Donemeep!

Claudia:
Thank you, I feel pretty!
Now, I just need to get out of this bath robe.
You all get dressed after I'm done!
It'll be kind of wierd for you to be walking around in lab coats
for such an important event!

Bunsen:
Very much so.
Off you go.

Claudia:
*Gets a modest looking dress and goes into the restroom for a change*

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Dr. Van Neuter:
Like, Claudia get outta there!
It's been twenty minutes!
I so need to fix up too, yah know?

Bunsen:
I second that!

Beaker:
MEEP!

 

[The Count]

*Singing... Banners and branches, and bright-lighted bulbs.
Streamers and trumpets, and chittery hubbub.
Pianos tinkling and everyone in green.
Jim's celebration party is the most wonderful scene.

While singing, panoramic views of the town prominently display, as if some sort of program for the amusement of unseen viewers. The various decorations hang from the lampposts, strings of lights wrap around iron overhanging bowers, most of our home giddy with the festive ambiance of a true celebration for Jim and Jerry that'll talke us throughout the week.

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia:
*Emerges from the restroom lookin' spankin' new*
I wanna see what they're doing.
*Nearly trips over herself walking in high-heels*

Dr. Van Neuter:
It's beautiful!
Like, sweetie, it is like a makeover uber.
Oh my lordy! You look so pretty! Gimme a twirl!

Claudia:
*Rolls eyes*
Is Mrs. Van Neuter coming?
*Smiles gently*

Dr. Van Neuter:
Totally, she is going to be a dream!
Which reminds me, I need to change.
*Runs to the restroom before it is claimed*

Claudia:
Look sharp for her!
*Laughs a bit*

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Beaker:
Meepmeee!

Bunsen:
Why are we on the roof, you ask?

Beaker:
Mwomee!

Bunsen:
I only wanted to take a small breather.

Beaker:
Ooomeeemeemee!

Bunsen:
Oh, I suppose we're too late.
Let's wait another hour.
*Shakes head*

Beaker:
Meep?

Bunsen:
Oh, checkers?
Why not!