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Sunday, October 23, 2011

The Magical Tooth Pick

It was the year 2008.
We had our instructions.
   Characters:
 Carter: ~Z.F.~
 Christine: Rubber ducky.
 Mello: Evil bar of soap~ creeeeepy…….
  Megan: Piggii J  

Scene: Bath tub~ rubba dub dub spaceship in the tub. 
Plot: to be kidnapped by the evil bar of soap inside the magical spaceship. Inside the-not-so-magical bath tub.
 Word: Spaceship

And a job was to be done.

Dang. That isn't very legible, is it? Oh, well. I tried making it pretty. I guess we'll just have to do it the boring way.....


  One day Piggii, the plastic pig action figure, was inside the bath tub with Z.F.
     Z.F. is a magical rip in the space time continuum, or at least the package she was bought in said. Really she was just a plastic fox like toy. Their owner (the one taking the bath) was now done and leaving the bath tub. He’d again left the tub full of soapy water, Piggii and Z.F. always enjoyed this because they enjoyed roaming the waters freely. All too sudden Mello the dirty bar of soap showed up with the magical spaceship.
 “Mwa ha ha ha ha ha!”, exclaimed the bar of soap. “I shall take you all!”
 Mello, the evil dirty soap, had self esteem issues and hated every body.
 “No!” cried the two.
The two were forced inside the magical spaceship.
 The magical spaceship was a nice ship, it seemed to be a rent to own and was around $25.00.
 “What is the mortgage on this place?” Piggii asked.
 “Roughly 9000.00 a month” the bar of soap said.
 “Wow, that sucks!” Z.F. exclaimed.
 Before the dirty bar of soap could answer, I, narrator of this story appeared out of no where.
 “Stop!” I exclaimed. Now you should know I’m a rubber ducky and compared to soap I’m not very scary………but I do have a sword! ( its really a magical tooth pick).
With a wisp of my “sword” the dirty soap was split into numerous pieces.
 After that, Z.F learned how hotel soap is made and Piggii called a realtor. She obviously loved the spaceship.

                                      The End.   

And that was 7th grade Art class for ya.

I know this looks bad, but I TOTALLY had a comic ready, FOUR of them actually. But between the scanner, the computer, the email, and the other computer some of it got lost. And I refuse to wrestle with something that I know will win.

Whenever I say "totally" I fell like a blonde-typical-teenage-girl. I don't like that feeling.

So, my cousin (Yes Katie. I'm gonna talk about you tonight ^^) sent me a letter. 8D It was awesome because I never get mail and when I do it's something silly like report cards (those things are very silly in our household, along with conferences. They always say "A's", what's the point anymore?). She misses my comics which make me feel guilty (though also very happy. At least someone misses them too <3). I'd planned to dedicate this week's comic to her, because she missed them so, but then the scanner said "screw you". o_o
I'm so very sorry, Katie.

I'll just have to dedicate this picture of a llama to you instead.
At least, I think it's a llama.

OUR OTHER COUSIN"S BABY (our second-cousin, no?) CAME OVER AND HE IS ADORABLE. All he can currently say is; "Mama", "dog", "ball", and "hi". Or, at least, that's all he seemed to sputter while he was here. His name is Brody and he's just recently grown into his head 8D

Spirit week starts tomorrow, and my costumes are going to be epic. (will post pictures :D).

That's all for tonight, I suppose. Tomorrow is "red carpet day" and so I shall need my beauty sleep. Whatever that is.

P.S. Marching Band season is over (yay!). And so, updates will now happen on Fridays again! :D (And Megan will have more time for sleep...)


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