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

[Beauregard]

(OOC: COUNT!!! Hank is Tabi's character!!! And cannot actually talk. Honestly...please do stick with your own characters. *strikes last post from public record, since Hank was out of character*)

 

[The Count]

*OOC: This from the guy who used Ron as one of his characters? Yeah fright.
And who's to say Hank can't talk huh? Seriously, you'd think you'd have learned far more than that by now from all the craziness in this family.

*Rolls eyes and leaves thread to let Bo be drenched by another shower of cold tea.

 

[Beauregard]

(OOC: Seriously Count! Christy and I agreed that Ron was my character back when we were writing Reunion together! So, yes, he is mine. Along with Hevej -- invented by Vibs and shared -- Mrs Moppet Senior, and Father.)

 

[minidoozer]

OOC:
I say he can't talk! I invented him, he's my character. So I, and only I, can decide what he can and what he cannot do.

 

[The Count]

*OOC: See, now having a statement about Hank by Tabi I respect, since like she says it's her character. Sorry for borrowing him for a second. Also sorry for the randomness, trying to keep up with Bo's posting can be maddening at times.

As the day clears up, normacy rains down on the Moppets' suburbia along with the light drizzle of a morning rain. Bo Moppet currently dries himself from his daily cold tea shower, LizaMingostone enjoys the smells of a tulip-laced pancake batter as miscellaneous animals and guests stir to the wafting smells of a fresh breakfast.

Across the street, the silver lionhead knocker of the Coles' home yawns as he turns and tosses, not wanting to wake up in the sun's renewed radiance. The Coles have mysteriously vacated their family home for reasons as of yet not known to anyone. Could this be the start of another plot to take over the world by Kyle's parents? Or have they abandoned their domicile en route to a secretive type mission following Christy who failed to report on the location of the Golden Dragon? And how will this affect Ivan's relationship with Vanessa?

Tune in and find out whenever the producers of this show decide to give you any clues.
*Smirks.

 

[Beauregard]

Father: You'd think me to be the last to say this but...there is something oddly refreashing about cold-tea in the morning. Makes my skin feel all smooth and soft and...sticky...Mingaling, can you keep the pancakes going while I take a non-dried-leaves-in-cold-water type shower?

 

[minidoozer]

Sure, Hank can help me.
Hank: *sitting*
See? He's very good at sitting. *finishes the last pancakes and puts them on a plate* Sand with the pancakes, anyone?
Hank: *still just sitting*
Ahh, you don't like pancakes, I should have guessed. *finds a couple of feathers on the floor* Better?
Hank: *jumps down and starts eating*

 

[Beauregard]

Father: *comes downstairs, changed, now wearing a smart pullover and slacks -- not that any of you are really interested in what Father is wearing...but I just picktured him in a pullover, and now you know! Ahem -- but to get on with the action...* Oh loverly. *sits down and starts to eat, then crinkles up face* Mingosketch, remind me to explain the difference between pancakes and sandwiches...

 

[minidoozer]

... You don't know the difference?! *opens fridge and finds a sandwich* Well, this fish and chips sandwich is a sandwich because it has lettuce in it. And these *points at pancakes* have tulips in them so they must be pancakes.
*eats pancake* Yum. Needs a bit of this though *opens sandwich, takes out a bit a fish and puts it on pancake* Perfect! Want some?
Hank: *has started eating an empty shoe box*

 

[Beauregard]

Father: *raises eyebrows* Thank you, no. I'll just have some toast...*does*...and read this newspaper...*also does*...Cereal Killers Jailed...the infamous Serial Killer Cornelius Flakes has been named guilty of the deaths of Snap, Crackle, and Pop and jailed for 40...*turns page* thousand years. Interesting. *goes back to perusing the pages*