The adventures of Frog boy and Bird man II.
By Frooooooooogboy
Tonight was Tuesday night. It was a nice Tuesday night, for the stars were shining and there was not a single cloud in the sky. All in all a good night for Hudson or Goliath to go on patrol. Lexington and Brooklyn where sitting in the Lower upstairs living room. This happened to be there favorite room of the whoooooole frickling building. Mostly because it had a TV and fridge in it but the doorway was too slim for either Hudson or Broadway to get through.
(Broadway had actually cried when he first figured out that he couldn't get in there. He then ran off to the kitchen, while Angela sat with him rubbing his back. "Ooh Angie.I eat because I'm sad.but I'm sad because I eat." Angela promptly kicked his ass for calling her 'Angie.')
This Tuesday night however was special to Brooklyn and Lexington. Special not because it was Tuesday and they could watch re-run after re-run of the Cospy show, but because tonight they where making their super hero costumes. The idea first came to them whilst they sat atop a skyscraper drinking vanilla cokes and Mochas, and occasionally spitting on the people below. Who said you actually had to do anything on patrol anyway?
Lexington had finally realized that he resembled a frog. He was little, green, and moved about on four legs. He made ribbit noises when he was hungry, and he had large eyes. What else could he be? He mentioned this to Brooklyn. Brooklyn said to him. "Lexington that is blatantly obvious." For his is what he said when Lexington said blatantly obvious things to him. Lexington sighed. Brooklyn had a point. Still.all his life he looked like frog and no one told him. The gargoyles he hung out with where such jerks.
"You know.you look like a bird." Brooklyn sighed. This was true. He looked like a bird. He had a horrible beak. He hated it. He couldn't get dates because of it, it was hard to eat with, and it was hard to properly apply toothpaste. Having a beak was such a pain in the ass. "So?" "We should be Super-heros." Brooklyn looked at him. "Yeah. We should be super-heros. We should wear capes, and little masks and run around and save people. We could be famous." "Lexington.first of all.we already run around and save people, second of all we are already famous." "I bet that Angela would think that it was hot." "Let's do it."
Of course this was a week ago, soon after they had decided on names. Brooklyn wanted to be called Birdman, but since there was already a birdman, Lexington suggested the name Birdman II. Brooklyn took to that idea. Lexington was a boy, and he looked like a frog. He wanted his name to be "The boy that looks like a frog." Brooklyn shortened that down to "Frogboy." They both liked there names.
The end of chapter one. Please review if you liked this and would like me to write more of it.
Tonight was Tuesday night. It was a nice Tuesday night, for the stars were shining and there was not a single cloud in the sky. All in all a good night for Hudson or Goliath to go on patrol. Lexington and Brooklyn where sitting in the Lower upstairs living room. This happened to be there favorite room of the whoooooole frickling building. Mostly because it had a TV and fridge in it but the doorway was too slim for either Hudson or Broadway to get through.
(Broadway had actually cried when he first figured out that he couldn't get in there. He then ran off to the kitchen, while Angela sat with him rubbing his back. "Ooh Angie.I eat because I'm sad.but I'm sad because I eat." Angela promptly kicked his ass for calling her 'Angie.')
This Tuesday night however was special to Brooklyn and Lexington. Special not because it was Tuesday and they could watch re-run after re-run of the Cospy show, but because tonight they where making their super hero costumes. The idea first came to them whilst they sat atop a skyscraper drinking vanilla cokes and Mochas, and occasionally spitting on the people below. Who said you actually had to do anything on patrol anyway?
Lexington had finally realized that he resembled a frog. He was little, green, and moved about on four legs. He made ribbit noises when he was hungry, and he had large eyes. What else could he be? He mentioned this to Brooklyn. Brooklyn said to him. "Lexington that is blatantly obvious." For his is what he said when Lexington said blatantly obvious things to him. Lexington sighed. Brooklyn had a point. Still.all his life he looked like frog and no one told him. The gargoyles he hung out with where such jerks.
"You know.you look like a bird." Brooklyn sighed. This was true. He looked like a bird. He had a horrible beak. He hated it. He couldn't get dates because of it, it was hard to eat with, and it was hard to properly apply toothpaste. Having a beak was such a pain in the ass. "So?" "We should be Super-heros." Brooklyn looked at him. "Yeah. We should be super-heros. We should wear capes, and little masks and run around and save people. We could be famous." "Lexington.first of all.we already run around and save people, second of all we are already famous." "I bet that Angela would think that it was hot." "Let's do it."
Of course this was a week ago, soon after they had decided on names. Brooklyn wanted to be called Birdman, but since there was already a birdman, Lexington suggested the name Birdman II. Brooklyn took to that idea. Lexington was a boy, and he looked like a frog. He wanted his name to be "The boy that looks like a frog." Brooklyn shortened that down to "Frogboy." They both liked there names.
The end of chapter one. Please review if you liked this and would like me to write more of it.