The Big Day Arrives/Mr. Willy Wonka
Today was a big day. The sun was shining brightly, and the snowy ground is white, and the air was very cold.
Outside the iron gates of Wonka's factory, giant crowds were gathered to watch five lucky winners go inside. The people were waiting patiently as they ate some snacks and entertained with music. And the policemen were armed with guns just in case there would be chaos waiting to happened.
All of the children, except for Kyle with his grandfather, has their parents with them. Goomster with his father, August with his mother; Boolivia with her mother and Wendy with her father (Somehow, for some odd reason, people doesn't seemed to mind that Bowser would be there). It was an exciting day for everyone. And it is nearly ten o clock.
"Hey, Dad, look! We're on TV!" Goomster replied excitedly, jumping up and down from his seat.
Boolivia (who is still chewing her three-month gum) showed off her trick with her gum, (leaving her mother disgusted).
Wendy looked around, and she said to Bowser, "I want to go in first before anyone else."
"Anything you say, sweetims," Bowser answered.
August wolfed down a box of doughnuts fast, as his mother eats one doughnut from the box.
Kyle whispered to Grandpa Dan, "Grandpa, I can't believe we actually did it. We're going in soon."
"We're going to see the greatest of them all," Grandpa Dan whispered back, "Mr. Willy Wonka!"
Then, the church clock stroke ten, and bells began to ring the first five times. The crowd became silent as the gates opened slowly, and there standing behind the gates was none other than Willy Wonka!
The citizens applauded out loud as Mr. Wonka smiled at them.
"That's him!" Kyle replied, "That's Willy Wonka!"
"Wonka, eh?" Bowser scoffed, "He doesn't look that smart..."
But Bowser was wrong. Mr. Wonka was an extraordinary man. He wears a tail coat made with purple colored velvet. His trousers were bottle green; he had a black top hat on his head, and he carried in his hand a gold-topped walking cane.
"Welcome, my friends," he said, "Welcome to my chocolate factory. I'm so glad you could come. It's going to be an exciting day. I do hope you enjoy it. I'm sure you will. Now, would you come forward one at a time, and show me your golden tickets?"
Wendy (Just as she requested) stepped up. "I'm Wendy O Koopa," she said.
"My dear Wendy," Mr. Wonka said, shaking her hand, "What a pleasure to see you. And look how pretty you are in that lovely mink coat of yours."
"It costs me 300 coins for this coat," Wendy told him with a bragged grin.
"And Mr. Koopa," he said, shaking Bowser's hand, "Overjoyed to see you. Would you step over there, please?"
The next child went forward. "August Gloshi."
"August!" Mr. Wonka cried, shaking his hand firmly, "My dear boy! How good to see you! Glad to have you here with us, and this must be the radient Mrs. Gloshi. Could you step over there please?"
"Boolivia Booiegarde," the next child said, stepping up.
"Darling child, welcome to Wonka's," Mr. Wonka said, "And in such a fine shape, too. And you must be Mrs. Booiegarde. So glad to have you here. Right over there, please."
Goomster stepped up. "The name's Goomster Goomvee."
"Ah, wonderful to meet you, Goomster," Mr. Wonka said, "And Mr. Goomvee, so nice to see you too. Step over there please."
Lastly, a voice came out, "Kyle T, sir."
"Kyle, well, well, well," Mr. Wonka said, "So, you're the last person who found the golden ticket yesterday. I read it all about you in the newspapers today. And who's this gentleman?"
"My grandfather, Grandpa Dan," Kyle answered.
"Delighted to meet you, sir, overjoyed, and enraptured! Is everyone here? All five? Yes! Good! In we go!"
The gates began to close, as the party group led by Wonka marched inside the factory. The music resumed as the crowd applauded.
Inside the factory entrance was a large corridor that stretched all the way in front of them.
"Coats and hats on the hangers, please," Mr. Wonka said, "But we do must hurry. We barely have a little time left."
Everyone hung their hats and coats up on the hangers on the left side of the wall.
"I do have to tell you that we kept hot climate in here," Mr. Wonka explained, "The workers hated the cold. They can't stand it. So, if you please come this way."
He led them down the corridor. Everything was huge and empty except for a large red-blood carpet. Then, they went down the stairs.
"We're going underground, people. All of my important rooms are down below," Mr. Wonka said.
"Why is that?" Wendy asked.
"Because there wouldn't be nearly enough room on top. These rooms were going to see are all enormous! Bigger than the football fields! Keep up, people. We don't want to lose anyone. No sirree, we don't."
They continued to go down the stairs until they saw a large metal door. And on the door, in large letters, it said 'Chocolate Room.'
"My dear friends," Mr. Wonka said, "You are now about to enter to the nerve center of the entire Wonka factory. Inside this room, all of my dreams become realities, and some of my realities become my dreams. Almost everything you see is eatable, edible. I mean, you can eat almost everything."
August impatiently replied, "Let me in! I'm starving!"
"Now, don't get overexcited," Wonka told him, "Don't lose your head, August. We wouldn't want anyone do that... yet."
He took out his key and places it into the keyhole. He unlocks the door and said, "Ladies and gentlemen... boys and girls... I give you.. the Chocolate Room."