My brother got Rock Band 2 for Christmas, and this story started out as a short description of what it would be like if the Chipettes had that game, too.
But then New Year's crawled along, and soon enough this little story came together!
Hope you like it!
(P.S. It's really short xP)
"Woo!" Eleanor shouted, slamming her drum sticks down on the drums in time with the beat. Jeanette and Eleanor were playing Rock Band, and Jeanette slowly played along on the guitar, having enough entertainment with her level set to "Easy".
"Oh, yeah!" The song ended with a rum roll, and at the very end Eleanor accidentally knocked over her drums. "Whew, drum down! Somebody call nine-drum-drum!"
"Stop copying television!" Brittany called down the stairs, "And would you keep it down? I'm trying to write down my New Year's resolutions!"
"I can't! I just beat my high-score on 'Expert'!"
At the sound of "resolutions", Jeanette ditched the game and ran up the stairs. "Resolutions?" she asked, "You've never made any resolutions before!"
"That's because she could never keep them, " Eleanor joked along, upstairs as well. They laughed.
Brittany looked at them. "Ha-ha," she said without humor, "I'm happy you're amused. But this time, it's for real!"
"What are they?" Jeanette asked, sitting down on the bed next to Brittany.
Brittany took the paper up to her face. She read, "'To be nicer, to get angry less, to not yell.'"
"What makes you think you can do all that?" Eleanor asked.
"I'm not a bad person, okay?! You bet your burgers I can do these!!"
Jeanette giggled. "Uh, Brittany? You just destroyed all your resolutions."
Brittany looked form Eleanor, to her paper, Jeanette, paper, then tore it up in a fit of rage. "Darn it, not again!"
Eleanor sat next to Brittany now. "Look, Brittany, maybe you can start with a small one. Like being nicer to Alvin." She shrgged.
"What?! Never!"
"Gosh, you're in a grumpy mood...."
"Because I screwed up on all my resolutions!"
"Calm down," Jeanette soothed in an attempt to help Eleanor, "Maybe you could...I don't know...make some sort of...strategy?"
That caught Brittany's attention. "Strategy?"
"Well," she continued, "what do you think the Chipmunks made resolutions about? If you make reslutions that fit with theirs, you wouldn't have to work so hard."
She saw Brittany's confused face.
"For example," Eleanor interjected, "if Alvin made a resolution to be nicer, you wouldn't have to be nicer. He'd be doing the work for you."
Brittany pondered that idea, then tore up her paper's pieces into smaller ones. "Nah, resolutions are stupid. Now what were you saying about your high-score on 'Expert'?"
I know, I know. Save your text. It was pure cheese.
I just felt bad because on my YouTube, I hadn't uploaded anything for the celebration, and I felt I needed to do something New Year's-y.
But I kind of liked it... :)
(even though my siblings didn't lol)
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