Scene One:
Location: Tara's House, Slivi's House
(split screen phone conversation)
Tara: I CAN'T belive the summers over! I didn't come close to my fashion record. And it was GREAT to be away from those awful mutants. I really do feel bad for you, having to live with a disgusting mutant! How do you survive?
Slivi: Tch. You KNOW it's all about showing them who's boss. But I did have a horrible summer. No thanks to THAT monster of a NeoPet. And it was such a disapointment that I couldn't teach my little brother a THING about mutants! He STILL doesn't see what will happen if he hangs out with mutants.
Tara: How stupid is he? I mean, I KNOW he's a baby, but how can ANYONE be so blind? Is almost. TALENTED to be so stupid.
Slivi: I know! I have GOT to get a new family!
Tara: Call Splosh later, she would know about getting a new family. Maybe she knows a good one for you. You know, somewhere where fashion rules and mutants drool.
Slivi: Don't mutants always drool anyway?
Tara: Of course! That's what makes it funny!
Slivi: Oh! That IS funny! And it'll make a great new put-down. I was starting to run out of ideas about them for my 'brother'. Honestly, I MUST have been switched at birth!
Tara: I don't doute it. I can just see you being MY sister. But I can't belive YOUR out of insults. We'll HAVE to swap insults with the rest of the club.
Slivi: Yeah! I bet Celeb has tons of insults!
Tara: Are you KIDDING!?! He's the MASTER of insults! He'll have millions!
Slivi: I can't wait! I gotta go. ZABUU want's to use the phone.
Tara: What for? Like he's even cool.
Slivi: I know. He probobly wants to call his ugly little friends. I'll see you tomorrow at school.
Tara: See ya.
(end split screen)
Slivi the Faerie Scorchio is sitting at a dining room table holding the phone. A Mutant Scorchio stands near her with a Baby Scorchio holding his hand.
Slivi: Here Zabuu.
She tosses him the phone.
Murbi (tugging on the Mutant Scorchio's hand): Can I cawl my fweinds, Zabuu?
Zabuu: Ya, ya. In a minute.
Zabuu dials on the phone and soon it rings.
(split screen)
Zabuu: Hey, Tichon? This is Zabuu.
Tichon (Mutant Techo): Hey Zabuu, what's up?
Zabuu: Not much. Just wondering if Flum has any plans for the first day of school. Ya know, to avoid the Cool, Pretty, Popular, And Rich Club (A/N: They will later be refered to as CPPR).
Tichon: How should I know?
Zabuu: Well he's your neighbor.
Tichon: So?
Zabuu: I dunno. I was just bored. I was also hoping to hear someone other than my family or Slivi's friends.
Tichon: You may be in luck then,
Zabuu: How? I know everyone around here and, besides you, their all busy or don't want to talk to me.
Tichon: Nah, for tomorrow.
Zabuu: You've gone crazy. Everyone will be BUSIER tomorrow. School starts! Remember?
Tichon: I know! But I bet you didn't know a whole bunch of new familys settled down on the other side of town?
Zabuu: Whoa! Really?
Tichon: Yeah! And I bet some of them are mutants!
Zabuu: That rocks! I can't wait for tomorrow!
Tichon: That's a first for you, to be eager for school.
Laughing, Zabuu hung up and left the kitchen
Location: Tara's House, Slivi's House
(split screen phone conversation)
Tara: I CAN'T belive the summers over! I didn't come close to my fashion record. And it was GREAT to be away from those awful mutants. I really do feel bad for you, having to live with a disgusting mutant! How do you survive?
Slivi: Tch. You KNOW it's all about showing them who's boss. But I did have a horrible summer. No thanks to THAT monster of a NeoPet. And it was such a disapointment that I couldn't teach my little brother a THING about mutants! He STILL doesn't see what will happen if he hangs out with mutants.
Tara: How stupid is he? I mean, I KNOW he's a baby, but how can ANYONE be so blind? Is almost. TALENTED to be so stupid.
Slivi: I know! I have GOT to get a new family!
Tara: Call Splosh later, she would know about getting a new family. Maybe she knows a good one for you. You know, somewhere where fashion rules and mutants drool.
Slivi: Don't mutants always drool anyway?
Tara: Of course! That's what makes it funny!
Slivi: Oh! That IS funny! And it'll make a great new put-down. I was starting to run out of ideas about them for my 'brother'. Honestly, I MUST have been switched at birth!
Tara: I don't doute it. I can just see you being MY sister. But I can't belive YOUR out of insults. We'll HAVE to swap insults with the rest of the club.
Slivi: Yeah! I bet Celeb has tons of insults!
Tara: Are you KIDDING!?! He's the MASTER of insults! He'll have millions!
Slivi: I can't wait! I gotta go. ZABUU want's to use the phone.
Tara: What for? Like he's even cool.
Slivi: I know. He probobly wants to call his ugly little friends. I'll see you tomorrow at school.
Tara: See ya.
(end split screen)
Slivi the Faerie Scorchio is sitting at a dining room table holding the phone. A Mutant Scorchio stands near her with a Baby Scorchio holding his hand.
Slivi: Here Zabuu.
She tosses him the phone.
Murbi (tugging on the Mutant Scorchio's hand): Can I cawl my fweinds, Zabuu?
Zabuu: Ya, ya. In a minute.
Zabuu dials on the phone and soon it rings.
(split screen)
Zabuu: Hey, Tichon? This is Zabuu.
Tichon (Mutant Techo): Hey Zabuu, what's up?
Zabuu: Not much. Just wondering if Flum has any plans for the first day of school. Ya know, to avoid the Cool, Pretty, Popular, And Rich Club (A/N: They will later be refered to as CPPR).
Tichon: How should I know?
Zabuu: Well he's your neighbor.
Tichon: So?
Zabuu: I dunno. I was just bored. I was also hoping to hear someone other than my family or Slivi's friends.
Tichon: You may be in luck then,
Zabuu: How? I know everyone around here and, besides you, their all busy or don't want to talk to me.
Tichon: Nah, for tomorrow.
Zabuu: You've gone crazy. Everyone will be BUSIER tomorrow. School starts! Remember?
Tichon: I know! But I bet you didn't know a whole bunch of new familys settled down on the other side of town?
Zabuu: Whoa! Really?
Tichon: Yeah! And I bet some of them are mutants!
Zabuu: That rocks! I can't wait for tomorrow!
Tichon: That's a first for you, to be eager for school.
Laughing, Zabuu hung up and left the kitchen
