Memories of the Wind.
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
The adventures of Bubble ep3
As mentioned in the earlier episode, Bubble was having her exams and the evil Myojo jojo was hatching an evil plot.
Currently, Bubble was having her last paper and she did not know how to do the questions at all because she spent her previous day playing with her favorite soft toy Walnut. As a result, she wrote all her answers as her favorite ice-cream flavour. Whee, not that it matters to her. In fact she was happily jumping about when her ordeal was finally over because the Holidays are finally here!!
She immediately bade goodbye to her kindergarten friends, Blossomy, ButterCup, Belacan they all. While on the way home, she saw a roadside stall selling very beautiful cloth materials.
"HEYhey! Walnut will like a new dress for xmas.." She said to herself.
"Hmm, how about that Miss K? Always so bad to me." she hesitated like it was a life and death decision.
~~~~
In the meanwhile, Myojo jojo was on his evil way to Miss K and Bubble's house. Miss K was out, playing volleyball with Vv and a bunch of cute guys. Whoo. She was infected by a highly contagious disease, the boy-crazy syndrome. Not that she will ever recover from it though.
Well well, this means that no one is around, and hence the perfect chance for Myojo jojo to lay his hands on Walnut, Bubble's coveted possession.
Myojojo broke into the house with perfect ease, because he was once a circus monkey which performed acrobatic tricks. And Walnut was lying peacefully in Bubble's doraemon bed.
"HOHOHO. This will be the perfect Xmas present for my ENEMY.." Myojo jojo reached out his hairy hands and grab Walnut by the throat..
His evil laughter echoed throughout the room.
~~~
As Bubble happily pranced her way into the room unknowingly, carrying the cloth she had bought, she got a shock of her life! What has taken Walnut's place was a ugly piece of paper complete with a ugly piece of drawing and the ugliest handwriting ever.
Bubble's first reaction was to puke. The handwriting was so disgusting.
2nd was to cry..
She was completely taken over by fear and grief. Superheros are only human. No matter how great they are in fighting the baddies for others, they are as helpless as ordinary people when they are dealing with their own sticky situation.
However, crying does not solve anything. After wasting 10 packets of tissue paper, she cleared her nose for one last time and rushed over to the banana tree.
~~~
As expected, Myojo jo was sitting comfortably under the banana tree, eating his favorite banana. However, in his hands were Walnut!!!
The sicko was trying to feed Walnut with the banana too. Yucks!
Bubble shrieked:"Let Walnut go!!!"
She raced towards Myojo jojo but stopped in her tracks almost immediately..
Myojo jojo was trying to break Walnut's neck.
"Hohoho. Any wrong move from you and I will detach Walnut's head from her body. Ooh. I think that makes her even cuter."
"Try me. I am evil enough."
Bubble dared not even take a breath now for fear of Walnut's safety. Myojo jojo started to advance steadily towards Bubble, his hairy hands raising high up in the sky in a threatening fashion...
to be continued...
Currently, Bubble was having her last paper and she did not know how to do the questions at all because she spent her previous day playing with her favorite soft toy Walnut. As a result, she wrote all her answers as her favorite ice-cream flavour. Whee, not that it matters to her. In fact she was happily jumping about when her ordeal was finally over because the Holidays are finally here!!
She immediately bade goodbye to her kindergarten friends, Blossomy, ButterCup, Belacan they all. While on the way home, she saw a roadside stall selling very beautiful cloth materials.
"HEYhey! Walnut will like a new dress for xmas.." She said to herself.
"Hmm, how about that Miss K? Always so bad to me." she hesitated like it was a life and death decision.
~~~~
In the meanwhile, Myojo jojo was on his evil way to Miss K and Bubble's house. Miss K was out, playing volleyball with Vv and a bunch of cute guys. Whoo. She was infected by a highly contagious disease, the boy-crazy syndrome. Not that she will ever recover from it though.
Well well, this means that no one is around, and hence the perfect chance for Myojo jojo to lay his hands on Walnut, Bubble's coveted possession.
Myojojo broke into the house with perfect ease, because he was once a circus monkey which performed acrobatic tricks. And Walnut was lying peacefully in Bubble's doraemon bed.
"HOHOHO. This will be the perfect Xmas present for my ENEMY.." Myojo jojo reached out his hairy hands and grab Walnut by the throat..
His evil laughter echoed throughout the room.
~~~
As Bubble happily pranced her way into the room unknowingly, carrying the cloth she had bought, she got a shock of her life! What has taken Walnut's place was a ugly piece of paper complete with a ugly piece of drawing and the ugliest handwriting ever.
Bubble's first reaction was to puke. The handwriting was so disgusting.
2nd was to cry..
She was completely taken over by fear and grief. Superheros are only human. No matter how great they are in fighting the baddies for others, they are as helpless as ordinary people when they are dealing with their own sticky situation.
However, crying does not solve anything. After wasting 10 packets of tissue paper, she cleared her nose for one last time and rushed over to the banana tree.
~~~
As expected, Myojo jo was sitting comfortably under the banana tree, eating his favorite banana. However, in his hands were Walnut!!!
The sicko was trying to feed Walnut with the banana too. Yucks!
Bubble shrieked:"Let Walnut go!!!"
She raced towards Myojo jojo but stopped in her tracks almost immediately..
Myojo jojo was trying to break Walnut's neck.
"Hohoho. Any wrong move from you and I will detach Walnut's head from her body. Ooh. I think that makes her even cuter."
"Try me. I am evil enough."
Bubble dared not even take a breath now for fear of Walnut's safety. Myojo jojo started to advance steadily towards Bubble, his hairy hands raising high up in the sky in a threatening fashion...
to be continued...
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