Post by MockingbirdInc on Feb 24, 2018 23:04:44 GMT
(part 1 of 2) The feeling of cold liquid hit his face awakened Little Agent suddenly. Aunt Tigress was holding an upturned bucket; small drops of water dripped from it onto Little Agent's face. Lady Narwhal startled cackling like a maniac. "That was hilarious!" She giggled. "You were so freaked out over a simple cardboard prop-up!" "A . . . cardboard?" Little Agent asked weakly. The Popcorn Guy suddenly fell over flatly onto his face, revealing he was not alive but merely a stick of cardboard. Little Agent got up to his feet to inspect it. Scrawled with a red crayon on the back read "Would you like some popcorn?" Little Agent screamed, jumping back and careening into a side table where a vase of flowers stood, making the vase knock over and shatter into pieces upon the ground. Best Welsh Buddy looked at the ruins. "I guess we need a new vase." She noted dryly. Fear pulsed through Little Agent's veins. His heart raced like a roadrunner, feeling as if his heart was about to pop out of chest. Daddy Potato looked at him strangely. "Um, what was that about? He was just offering popcorn." "There's more to it, Daddy Potato!" Little Agent insisted. "I know there's something behind this man; he's evil!" The stress of the Popcorn Guy's villainy brought tears to Little Agent's eyes. "im scared daddy potato" He admitted. "dont be little agent" Daddy Potato responded. "but its so scary" Little Agent explained as a tear rolled down his cheek. "dont cry little agent; when you cry i wanna cry" Daddy Potato said, sniffing. "im crying daddy potato" Little Agent declared, moaning in sadness. "im crying too little agent" Daddy Potato said as he burst into tears. "these guys need some help" Mandarin Orange noted, staring at the two. Tigress, Lady Narwhal, and Best Welsh Buddy all nodded their heads in agreement.
Post by MockingbirdInc on Feb 24, 2018 23:06:27 GMT
(part 2 of 2) [If you can't find a part 1, it's been rejcted, in which case I would ignore this post until further notice.] The next morning, Little Agent walked out of his bedroom door, intending to walk to the kitchen to have a delicious serving of Lady Narwhal's finest delicacy - a bowl of cereal. However, when Little Agent opened his door, millions of popped popcorn kernels flooded into his room. The puffed corn suddenly filled up the room, knocking Little Agent away, making his eyes sting with salt. He screamed in surprise and terror. Exclamations of "Ugh, again?!" and "What's the problem now?!" could be heard from the other room as Little Agent's scream awoke the adults. However, their screams were heard soon afterwards, as they too opened their door to see the commotion. Well, all screamed except for Lady Narwhal, who squealed in joy. "There's yumminess everywhere!" She shouted. After a few minutes of struggle, Daddy Potato knocked away enough popcorn to enter Little Agent's to see how he was faring with the recent events. Little Agent looked Daddy Potato in the eye. "The Popcorn Guy isn't playing nicely, Daddy Potato."
BTW, the only reason I made The Popcorn Guy a piece of cardboard was because Ciar is inactive now.
(part 2 of 2) [If you can't find a part 1, it's been rejcted, in which case I would ignore this post until further notice.] The next morning, Little Agent walked out of his bedroom door, intending to walk to the kitchen to have a delicious serving of Lady Narwhal's finest delicacy - a bowl of cereal. However, when Little Agent opened his door, millions of popped popcorn kernels flooded into his room. The puffed corn suddenly filled up the room, knocking Little Agent away, making his eyes sting with salt. He screamed in surprise and terror. Exclamations of "Ugh, again?!" and "What's the problem now?!" could be heard from the other room as Little Agent's scream awoke the adults. However, their screams were heard soon afterwards, as they too opened their door to see the commotion. Well, all screamed except for Lady Narwhal, who squealed in joy. "There's yumminess everywhere!" She shouted. After a few minutes of struggle, Daddy Potato knocked away enough popcorn to enter Little Agent's to see how he was faring with the recent events. Little Agent looked Daddy Potato in the eye. "The Popcorn Guy isn't playing nicely, Daddy Potato."
BTW, the only reason I made The Popcorn Guy a piece of cardboard was because Ciar is inactive now.
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