With testing over for now, I think I'll spend the weekend dozing off more than usual. Erm...Just as soon as I get this chapter done! Thanks for reviewing Mighty and GrygrFlzr!
Current Location: Audience Chamber, Disney Castle
Timeframe: After KHII; Before Re:coded
Word Count: 248 words.
Silly
The pitter-patter of Donald's feet were the only sound in the room aside from the cries of a dragging mop, Donald really wasn't happy that his break had to be interrupted by the knight. Alas, he had no say in the situation.
"Ahoy, Donald, ahyuck! Glad ya could get here so fast!" Goofy exclaimed from the other side of the chamber. As Donald made his way towards him, he dipped the mop into the bucket, and continued to clean.
Except in this case, "clean" was a stretch, a more proper term would have been "struggling".
"I had to cut my break five minutes short because of this, y'know. Make it snappy!" retorted Donald with a scowl, Goofy chuckled and looked over to his mop.
"Well, what's the big idea then?" asked Donald, he raised a questioning eyebrow as he searched for Goofy's somehow "urgent" and "important" emergency that according to the knight himself, "absolutely could not wait."
Goofy tapped Donald's shoulder, and directed him to the cleaning utensil.
"Uhh, gawrsh Donald. Sorry if this sounds ridiculous, but uhh. This mop just won't clean anything! Is there some sorta secret trick or technique I'm missin' here?"
Acting on instinct, the magician peeked into the bucket Goofy was holding the mop in. His eyes widened in surprise, before narrowing again. He pinched the bridge of his nose and directed his pupils at Goofy.
"Alright, Goofy! I'll help you. First off, did you remember to fill the bucket with water?"
