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

[RedDragon]

Saryx: <blink>......Is he serious?

Mairin: .....yeah

Saryx: .....idiot.....<walks away with tail in the air>

Mairin: Saryx!....Sorry about that, little bro, she can be.....tempermental...

 

[Erine81981]

I understand. Biggy used to be that way till he.....never mind. But for some reason Yakky never was that way. He was the cutess litle yak i had ever seen.

Biggy: Uh Kyle?

Yea?

Biggy: Looking for Jena.

*balloon pops* Oh ya! *runs upstairs*

Yakky: *sitting in the kitchen reading the newspaper*

Biggy: Uh Yakky?

Yakky: What?

Biggy: Looking for Jena.

Yakky: Like i care.

Biggy: Yep. That is just like you. Never mind. *walks outside to keep looking for Jena*

 

[Beauregard]

Father: *heads into the garden after Biggy* Yo! Big Feeted Hairy Man. Yeah, you. Can you see if you can round everyone up in the living room? You, the-boy-next-door-who-lost-my-little-girl, the Yak, three kittens, the exchange student, the brother of my ex-nanny, and your sister and dragon? We need to talk.

 

[theprawncracker]

Jack: *mutters something about Vanessa dissapearing out of nowhere* *reluctantly shirks into Moppet living room* Yeah? What?

 

[The Count]

Ivan, waking up groggily after wild Oscar party last night, comes downstairs from the attic and gets glass of orange juice. Huh? Yes, Mr. Moppet sir, you wanted to talk to us?

 

[Erine81981]

*underbreath* We're in big trouble.

Biggy: *walks in all sluking* It's all your fault Yakky.

Yakky: *was already in the living room* Like there's anything we can do.

*hold finger to mouth montion a hush to yakky* Were all here sir.

 

[Beauregard]

Father: Hello there. I just wanted to inform you that it has come to my attention that...we are all out of yoguhrt.

 

[The Count]

*Rolls eyes. Shaaaa... Just go down to the corner market and buy some more. *Mumbling, goes back upstairs to the attic to get some more sleep before afternoon classes.

 

[theprawncracker]

Jack: First of all, Ivan, that word does not belong to you. Second, we're out of yogurt?! It's a catastro-conundrum!

 

[Beauregard]

Father: Yogurt! I'm talking about yogurt! But the idea that the only truely cultured item in the house is missing (little bacteria joke there) is not my problem. The question is...where? Where has it gone? I don't eat it, the cat's don't eat it, Jack wouldn't just take our food...where, I ask you, has the yogurt gone?