"The Moppet Family - Same Family, New Thread..."

[christyb]

Mother: *breathes heavily rasing an eyebrow* Talk about a tango.

Nicky: Sha those guys be a wee bit harder than I thought. Call me when you need me. Well I'm going back now. Call if you need me. *disappears*

Mother: Thanks Adam. *grins widely* Ya gotta admit this is a blast.

 

[The Count]

Mac, appearing at Christy/Nicki's side, huffing a bit: Aye... It be fun girly... But for whom?
Now off with ye... Mistress Featheringill and Toadie'll be expecting ye. Make sure no'n o' those beasties spots ye. Move carefully back to the tower, that's where she said she'd meet you. Be careful not to fall into that black hole in one o' the bat-rooms though.
Adam: Mmm... That makes me think.
*Mischeivous twinkle. Up for playing a trick or treat on those clumsworth U-Muns Sis?

 

[christyb]

Christy: Can a bat fly?

Mac: That be a yes.

 

[The Count]

Hexcellent.

*Tiptoes up to bat-room with the infamous spittoon.
*Hangs sign reading "U-Turn, Parking" next to and covering the inscription of Avoid so that the "A" is no longer seen.
Hee, that'll take care of a few of those lunkheads.

 

[Erine81981]

On the road.......

Beatly Kyle: Zzzzzzzz....zzzzzzz....*drools*...zzz....

Human Yakky: Good. He's asleep. This is a good time to *makes a tight u-turn* make it back to the house.

Back in the Castle.........

Human Biggy: Hey Jack. Mr. Moppet. What happened to you? You look like you've digged a tunnel. And whos that guy? *everyone looks a little confused not knowing who this fella was* It's me, Biggy! *still no response* Just forget it. I'll ram the gate door and well have you all free. *gets back a little ways* Ok. *does the old bull like thing and runs at the gate* WAM! *knocks himself unconscious*

 

[christyb]

Mother: *laughs* Remember that one time I put a box of those things in Professor Dimbledore's mailbox?

Mac: Now isn't exactly the time for memories girlie.

Mother: Spoilsport.

 

[The Count]

Hee hee hee... Or what about the time we made it so Professor Hecxler's prized begonias turned into a self-launching rubber tomato bomb machine plant.
Oh, we'll have to put our talents to good, er, use once again. Wonder when Headmistress'll get here. She's the one who has the plans on getting...

 

[christyb]

Christy: You mean getting in touch with our "dark" side? Only this time I won't be scrubbing tomato for a week.

 

[The Count]

No... Meant our um, "fun" side. And besides, you have a whole crew of pirates to do the scrubbing for you. Course, it does teach one about responsability... But hush, we need to reach the rendezvous Headmistress picke out.
*OOC: Nag Ruahnna to get her back here to advance the story to the final battle.

 

[christyb]

Christy: You forget Mom used to call it our "dark" side. *changes into a wolf* Let's go. We should be the first there.