Muppet College Dorms: The Next Semester

[AnimatedC9000]

Lips: *practicing on trumpet to drown out the noise*

Caitlyn: *headphones on* Hmm... *goes to YouTube and chooses a video* *plugs headphones into laptop and turns the volume up to the highest level* Hmm? *takes headphones off* You say something?

Muppaphone: *shrugs*

 

[The Count]

Ha... Isa good thing we had soundproof walling for the EM members rooming here.
UD playing the organ directly beneath Caitlyn's room... Now why can't I get that lovely song out of my haunted head?
*The phantomly dragon plays and hums Angel of the Night, Prairie slowly approaching and just standing/sitting down to hear the refrain.

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Bunsen: What a lovely ditty, Deadly!

Blind Pew: Iz one zhat flatterz even ze musez above watching us.
Such a melancholy tuune should never go unacknowledged...
Magnifique.

Composta: *Dances with Van Neuter*

Claudia: o_0 Omg...*Entering Ed's room, she looks out into the hall the second time and sees a running Alex* Run, Forrest! RUN! D:

What's up, Ed muh man?

 

[The Count]

*Still at the organ, Deadly switches to the melody of The Bells of Notre Dame.

*Stepping back through the furnace.
Hi Clauds... Um, did you get the note I sent via bat-gram? *Whispering, about Lady Two? Oh well...
Was wondering if you had ideas for what to do or where to go this weekend, as I happen to have some guests.
*Motions at Prairie and Rosita, one enthralled by the music, the other dancing with Beaker.
Oh and Gaffer too. She's around...
*The orange alleycat tumbles by, in a furrocious game of tag with Fatatatita, strewing yarn in their wake.

 

[The Count]

Night at the Movies.

After a hearty dinner at Everybody Eats, the residents of Room #1 and their guests are dressed in their jammies or sleeping clothes. Uncle Deadly has graciously offered up his bed to PD and Rosita, opting to bunk out on the couch instead. The Count and Ed would've given up their sleeping spaces too, but the girls chose to share a bed for the weekend. *Ed walks in, carrying a tray with plastic glasses and a couple gallon bottles of lemon-lime soda, Count shuttles the popcorn bowl spiced thanks to a dosage of black pepper, and Deadly ferries our silver scream selections. Okay gang... We have... The Nightmare Before Christmas, Follow That Bird, Beetlejuice, and um, Edward Scissorhands. Sorry, but I couldn't find a suitable girl movie for all of us to enjoy. PD: That's fine Ed... We happen to like all of those. Rosita: Sí, Kathy has a wide collection of movies herself. Me, in Kermit voice: Oh good. UD: Could we have Scissorhands first? I miss my mentor, the great Mr. Vincent Price. Of corpse my fiend. Count, watch the fort, I'll be back in a moment.

As the cinematic specials start rolling...
*In blackest nightrobes... *Thundering around him...
Claudia, you will be safe child. If those science nerds lay a hand on ya, there'll be heck to pay! And heck don't come cheap girl.
Tony, boy, get your mitts off me scythe. I told ya a thousand times... *Blasts off at Lefty to cure him of his potato pancake craving. Now don't say I never did anytinng for ya...
*Evil laugh rings out through the halls as I return to partake of the batty bijou.

 

[Erine81981]

Tonight's been pretty busy for everyone. Seems that Alex has been teaching Animal how to dance, Caitlyn, Lips and some of the Muppetphones are going away for a vacation with her family and Tony is getting a guest for a whole week. Seems kinda full around here.

Herry: What is were doing tomorrow?

We need to go grocery shopping. Uh.....i think we might be having a vistor tomorrow too. But i just can't think of his name. He's from a street called "Sesamstraat." I hope that's how you say it?

Herry: Hmmmmm i've never heard of that street?

I've heard it from a book i found down in the library. It's a pretty neat book. I'll have to go cheak it out again. Oh yea. And to clean up a little before he gets here. I really hope we make him at home?

Herry: I just hope he's not like Cookie Monster and eats everything.

 

[The Count]

Claudia: See, nerds? Eddie's gonna hunt you down if you do anything scientificalmajig...

Bunsen: What nonesense, you should learn to not say things that aren't true.
What you communicate expresses your state of mind, and clearly, you are unstable.
Now, now, just control that imagination of yours and all will be dandy, my dear.
Isn't she cute?
*Hiding a really sharp object* :3

Beaker: *Snaps fingers* I mean, meep?

Bunsen: Oh? What's this? *Observes the object in Ailie's hold quizically*
What is its purpose?

Claudia: It's a NECKLACE! *Puts on the shocky collar*
:3

Bunsen: *Recieves a remote control* Oh, my, and what is this?
*Looks coy; proceeds to pres the button*

Claudia: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! D:
It burns! OH! IT BURNSSS...XP

Bunsen: *Covers mouth instantly* My, I never expected that!
I am truly sorry. Tssst-ttsssstt!

Beaker: *Smells Claudia*

Blind Pew: I zink I smell zomezing burning! 0_0

Claudia: *Smoke rising from her hair*

*Still cloaked in midnight garb... *Blasts Bunsen.
That'll teach ya to talk trash about da Ed Reaper! *His scythe cuts through the shock collar, opening it at its hinges. After picking up the collar, it is now afixed around the melonhead's neck. Mmm, this be more fittin' than a couple of hangman nooses. *Hands Claudia the controller... *Admires her Bride of Frankenstein hairdo. Mmm, now that's what I call stylin' girl. *Huggles Claudsgood night before returning to his room. And don't you try nuthin', I be keeping an evil eye on ya you science nerds.

 

[BeakerSqueedom]

Claudia: *Covers herself with a towel as she slowly opens the closet*
Chamberlain, get out of there, please?
I really need to change!

Chamberlain: Hold on, I'm on chapter three in your diary!
*Snickers*

Claudia: *Sighs* Boys, outta the room.

Roomies: o_0 Why don't you?

Claudia: Fine...don't get out of the room.
>=D

Roomies: ...Eep?

Claudia: *Throws them into the bathroom and locks them there while she changes*

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Claudia: ; *Opens the bathroom and discovers them all in the bathtub*
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! My EYES! Oh, MY EYES!

Zoot: *Squeezing rubberduck* o_0 Hey, he understands me somewhat...awesomeness.
You and I will be hip together, Luck The Duck. *Snuggles with it as he falls asleep*

Composta: Water fine.

Beaker: *Relaxed* Mee mee.

Zoot: Chillax, my friends.

Claudia: *Faints*

 

[The Count]

*Deadly, skulking through the halls... *Spots fainted Squeeks. *Sends a blue lightning shot from his palms to revive the girl.
Now if only I had some hip activity planned for today... Nobody has anything? Haunts to visit? Fun fair to go to? Arcade? Nope, didn't think so.
*Plops down to leaf through the monster roster again while Prairie and Rosita, already dressed mill about the dorms or the streets of town, remembering to call first to let me know where they'll be.

 

[The Count]

*Cats approach the body of der Claudia. Black and orange, paws paw at her to see if she's still alive. They both look at each other with a mixture of worry and puzzlement. "Should we bring her downstairs?" they seem to ask one another. Unsure of what to do, they remain at her side, keeping a close vigil on the girl.

Now whatever happa to me little monster sister? She oweus fic! And uh, we want to be sure she okay.