Muppet College Dorms: The Next Semester

[christyb]

Christy: *puts up her guitar and wanders about the dorms humming to herself waiting on news about her final assignments*

 

[BEAR]

Big Bird: (walking down the hallway singing) La la la la...(sees Christy) Oh hi, Christy! I heard you were back at the dorms and I made you a little something to welcome you back. (hands her a bundle of something) It's chocolate covered birdseed. Sort of a holiday treat I make. I hope you like it.

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia:
Vacation is coming!
LET FREEDOM RING!
(Dances on the dinner table)

Dr. Van Neuter:
Ooo, yaaayyy!
(Puts some music on)

Bunsen:
(Gasps at her wild behavior)
Claudia!

Claudia:
Bunnie!
(Imitates his tone of voice)

Dr. Van Neuter:
Don't be such a party pooper!
This calls for some egg-nog!

Claudia:
OOOOO!

Bunsen:
Mmm, I like.
Still, Claudia, get off the table...
that sort of behavior is unacceptable.

Beaker:
Meee meee mee.
(Busy reading Numbervania fic)

Claudia:
Like he said...
LET THE GIRL DANCE!
WHEEEE!
(Does so)

Bunsen:
Beaker, don't encourage this!

Beaker:
(Looks to him quietly)
Meep.
(Shrugs)

Bunsen:
(Shakes head)

 

[BEAR]

(In the garden...)
Big Bird: So we still haven't figured out what we're going to give Bryan for his birthday.
Snuffy: You're right, Bird. It's coming soon, isn't it?
Big Bird: It's on Saturday, and we all know how busy he's been lately. It should be something special.
Cookie: Like what?
Snuffy: We can go somewhere fun.
Ernie: Like the zoo!
Bert: Or the paperclip museum!
Cookie: Bakery!
Big Bird: No, no, no, no.
Cookie: Wha?
Ernie: Yeah, what's wrong?
Big Bird: Well, all those places sound fun to us, but what about Bryan? It's his birthday.
Ernie: You're right, Big Bird.
Bert: What's wrong with the paperclip museum?
Ernie: Bert...
Big Bird: We need to put more thought into this.

(They all sit and ponder...)

 

[christyb]

Christy: *smiles and taping a thank you card for Big Bird on his dorm room door before going to room #9 to rest*

 

[Erine81981]

This coming saturday is Bryan's birthday.

Grover: Oooo party!
Well...i don't know. He's been busy lately and don't know if Big Bird and the gang are throwing him one.

Herry: I could call them and ask.

That's good. Herry you call.

Murray: What do we do?

We'll find something for you and the others to do.

 

[The Count]

*Bats flya box of candy canes, wrapped with little holly leaves to Room #26 in thanks of the MUP3s.
Count: Mmm, 1 more sleep and 1 good friend, 2's formed by the candy canes, 3's in the songs ve collect, it's nice to get such numbered normacy.
*Walks back to our room hoping we'll get the other songs asked for (check the list from 12-1-2007).

 

[Beauregard]

Bo: *walking thorugh a massive stow storm* Are you sure this is Narnia? *walks into a lamppost* Yup. It is.

to be continued

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia:
Something doesn't feel right!
O_O

Dr. Van Neuter:
Nothing ever does, Claudia.
Something always happens around here.

Bunsen:
Which makes it all the more exciting!

Beaker:
Meep.
(Shakes head)

Bunsen:
See? Even Beaker agrees!

Beaker:
(Sighs)

 

[The Count]

*Singing... There's magic in the air today, the world is at her best...
*Spreading some holiday cheer...

Me, hanging up holly with fake berries: City sidewalks, busy sidewalks.
Count, dressing the outside with packed snow and snowflakes: Dressed in holiday style.
UD: In the air there's a feeling of Christmas.
*He breathes little puffs of freezing on the outside windows, not as paranormally profficient as Auntie Eleanor though.

Count: Children laughing.
UD: People passing.
Me: Greeting smile after smile...
All, setting ornaments in the tree: And on every streetcorner, you hear...

Silver bells.
Silver bells.
It's Christmastime in the city.
Ring-a-ling.
Hear them ring.
Soon it will be Christmas Day.

Me, now adding many blinking bulbs: Strings of little lights.
Merry Christmas lights.
Of bright red and green.
As the dormies rush home with their treasures.
*Thinking of the presents gotten for his friends, if only a card or holiday treats.

UD: Feel the snow crunch.
*Lightly stomps on a sullen patch of snow, clearing and cleaning it to make way for the "Greetings" mat.
Count: Count the kids bunch.
Me: This is Santa's big scene.
All: And above all the bustle you hear...

Silver bells.
Silver bells.
It's Christmastime in the city.
*Hooks a wrapped candy cane at each occupied room's door.
Ring-a-ling.
Hear them ring.
Soon it will be Christmas Day.