"The Moppet Family..."

[Beauregard]

Father: *lost* I'm sorry, Mrs Jones? Ahh! You must be..er...Mrs Lullia Jones Bates Washington's grandmother?...and....um....when did you buy shares of Wilson's? And, um, Jack, did you shave or what, because, um...can someone tell me what's going on? *walking towards Wilsons*

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Future Father: *crosses the road, and enters Diana's Cafe* While the cats away the employee will play...*orders iced tea*

 

[theprawncracker]

Mrs. Jones: You've got some nerve you little...*she stops talking and falls asleep*

Sorry about that. This happens alot. And what do you mean, 'What's going on?' Come on Moppet. This is the world. You're supposed to be at work. But, obviously you had more important things to do. Now, you do have those blueprints don't you?

 

[Beauregard]

Father: Jack, stop this nonsence, and tell Vibs to put her nappy back on. Something isn't right, get Miss Mangostone, Vibs, Viq, and Vic, and meet me at...er...*looks at flats* Wilsons....um...please?

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Future Father: *drinks coffee*

 

[minidoozer]

*Gets herself some grass juice before she kisses Hevej and heads towards the Moppet Apartment*

See you hon!

*Rings the doorbell at the Moppet Home*

 

[theprawncracker]

Why would I do that for you Moppet? I'm your boss, not the other way around! Now, we're at Wilson's you get to your cubicle and get back to work!

 

[redBoobergurl]

*walks by the girls' room and sees how they've grown up*
Oh my gosh! It was just yesterday they were little kittens. Wait a minute, it was just yesterday wasn't it? I'm so confused! Oh well. I feel young. I have to keep telling myself that I am still young and beautiful.

 

[The Count]

*Future Adam arrives home, wearing an overcoat over his Magic School robes, and now sporting sideburns and a beard, along with carrying his hat and walking stick...

*Looking very much like Barnabus Collins from the TV show Dark Shadows for you TV buffs...

Ah, such pleasure to be home again. Now then, where's my darling wife? And my daughters three? All the talk today was about her impending date with that young warlock from across town and...
*Stops and freezes a moment when gazing at younger/present Adam.
Hexcuse me, but do I know you sir?

Adam: I'm not sure, maybe we can talk about this over a glass of iced tea?
Future Adam: Certainly, just walk this way...
Adam: Thank you, but I know the way to my personal/privat office.
*Future Adam, puzzled: OK. Will leave a note telling Izzy not to disturb us.

 

[The Count]

*Both Adam and Future Adam deep in thought...

*Adam, to self: Is this true? Have Bo and I traveled eighteen years into our own future? And what happened to Izzy, she seems to have aged in body but not in mind.
*Future Adam, to self: Can this stranger's tale be true? Then again, he did answer my questions about our family purrfectly and hexactly as I would... Hmmm, wonder if Izzy needs any help getting dinner ready. And for that matter, I wonder when Ann's date will get here, have to meet him you know...

 

[theprawncracker]

Ok Moppet get back to work. You to Kyle! You know how mad the Management gets at us if we slack off!

 

[TogetherAgain]

<an eighteen year old boy with blonde hair and brown eyes walks up to the Cole house and nervously knocks on the door.>

Ann: Oh my gosh, that's him, I know it, it must be him-

Kelly: Calm down, Ann. Breathe. You know that there's nothing to worry about-

Tabby: Would you just ANSWER THE DOOR?

Ann: I'm going, I'm going... <opens door and immediately blushes> ...Hi Joey.

Joseph: ...Hi Ann.

<awkward silence>

Joseph: <ahem> You look... you look really pretty.

Ann:<blushes even more> Thank you. Um, why don't you uh, come in, uh... meet my parents and all...

Joseph: <walking in> Right, and uh, all that stuff. <looks around> Hi Kelly. Hey Tabby.

Tabby: Hi Joseph.

Kelly: Hi Joseph. <nudges Tabby> I'll go tell Mom that you're here.

Tabby: Right, and uh, I'll tell Dad.

Kelly: <walking away> Where is Mom?

Tabby: <walks to study and knocks on door> Hey Dad! Bachelor number one is here!

Kelly: <walking past> Do you have to act like it's a game show?

Tabby: Why not? Mike and I still act like it's a game show, and we've been dating for two months. <knocks on door again> Dad, you coming?

Kelly: Crazy sister...