K. K.'s Musical Tale

Prologue

I came into the museum at 7:55 PM. It was a lovely Saturday night and I was ready to play my guitar in the Museum's café. Right away I saw Blathers in the middle of the room. He put on his welcoming face for me.

"Hello K.K." He cooed. "Are you ready to play your music tonight?"

"You bet!" I woofed. "I'm ready as I'll ever be."

"Hootie Hoo excellent!" He said. "Well you better go in there and play with your heart's content!"

"Thanks." I headed towards the door to the Café. "I will!"

"Oh I know you will." I went in.

"Hey Brewster." I greeted him. The greenish pigeon turned to me. He was polishing a glass with a towel.

"Well greetings K.K" He said. "Are you ready for your usual Saturday night?"

"You bet!" I sat on one of the chairs in front of the counter between him and me.

"I bet you want nice hot coffee to get your singing voice ready."

"You know it!"

He went to his coffee maker, got a glass, poured coffee into it, and handed it to me.

"Thanks." I grabbed it.

"Remember to drink it while it's hot." I gave him the thumbs up while I drank. I sat it down on the counter with a refreshing sigh.

"Remarkable as always."

I then hopped out of the chair, got settled in my spot, stung my guitar.

"Aww, there's the young whippersnapper." I looked up to see Tortimer come into the room at 8:00 sharp.

"Tortimer." I said shocked. "This is a surprise, what are you doing here?" The old tortoise went in front of me. "You don't know?"

"Uh, no." I blinked. My mouth agape a little.

Then I saw Celeste, Timmy, Tommy, Tom Nook, Gulliver, Booker, The Able Sisters, Pete, Pelly, Phyllis, Pete, Katrina, Lyle, Pascal, Katie and Kaitlen, Tank, Rosie, Olivia, Mitzi, Monique, Pecan, Peanut, Snooty, Scoot, Midge, and Rover all came into the room.

"Hi K.K.!" Katie greeted with pride. She pranced merrily to her mom.

"Hello little one." I told the kitty. I looked at Tortimer.

"Um excuse me for asking but why are you all here?" They all turned towards me. Mitzi looked puzzled.

"Don't you know?" She asked.

"No." I told her.

"Why today is your special occasion." Rosie said.

"Special night, special night!" Timmy and Tommy chorused together.

"Calm down kids." Tom Nook told his hopping nephews.

"Yes uncle!" They said and calmed down. Tom Nook turned to me.

"I closed my shop an hour earlier just for this." He told me.

"What you mean?" I wanted to know. "What night is this?"

"This marks the 100th Saturday you been playing in here." Pelly answered.

"A very special occasion indeed." Pete piped up.

"So we all came in honor of this momentous night." Celeste added.

"So get a good song ready for us." Tommy said.

"Get good song ready!" Timmy added.

I smiled. How could I say no to two adorable little raccoons?

"Okay." I said. "Then why don't I tell you the story of my music interest instead?"

"YAY!" The kids cheered as their parent and uncle calmed them down.

"Copper is making sure the town's safe." Booker told me. "So he said to come here and tell him what he missed…uh I think."

"I just hope this doesn't take all night." Phyllis mermered.

"But your sift have been cancelled for tonight." Pelly reminded her.

"Yeah." The purple pelican retorted. "But I still have a life you know."

"Tell us your story mister." Timmy said to me.

"Tell us, tell us, tell us!" The three kids chanted and hopped again. I looked at Tortimer.

"We all will like to hear it." He answered.

"Tell us man!" Scoot said. "Tell us your awesomeness story."

"Yeah tell us." Rosie urged. "Don't be shy, tell us about the band Mitzi, Monique, Olivia, and I were apart of."

"Okay." I said at last. The kids all got quiet after that and sat down and waited. I strummed my guitar, ready to begin.

"Well." I began. "It all started when I was a very young pup."