I said to myself, "Hey, you HAVE to put this story back up and finish it!"
Well, I got this urge that I would really finish it when Christmas vacation
came up, so school wouldn't be in my way.
So... Welcome, once again, my Ed, Edd, and Eddy story: "What's come over Double D?"
(New readers: Beware, in my story Edd is very different!)
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"Hey Double D! Get over here! Man, do I have the greatest idea yet!" Yells Eddy.
It is now a few years later. Eddy is 15, Ed is 15, and Edd is 15 ½ (that's the way I want it, got a problem with it?). Eddy is basically the same, except for a few pimples. (Lol!)
"Eddy, every year it is the same thing. Your ravenous nature in getting your petty coins for the now unpopular jawbreakers is really depressing." Says a tired Edd. His voice is lower (and therefore cuter) and he still wears The Hat. And because of his new voice he has one more nickname...
"No way deep-voice! I got it working this time! You'll see!" Eddy runs up to Ed who is carrying a single sponge. Ed is the same except he comes up with weird words of wisdom often.
"Hello Eddy! Have you not scrubbed the tomatoes between your toes yet? [Guffaws.]" Ed asks.
"Get over here Lumpy. I've got a job for you!" An aggravated Eddy says.
"Whatever you say boss! I'm about as smart as half a rooster's egg!" He replies.
"Um... Ed? Roosters don't lay eggs." Edd points out.
The two other Eds ignore him as they set to work on making a... a what? Edd looks at the massive thing they are working on. Although Edd was the one who usually built things for them he had stood his ground and refused to continue with building unappreciated things, which only failed because they were destroyed within minutes. He now only follows them around to ensure their safety, while carrying a thick black book, which match his black clothes (he only wears black now, and a black book key chain hanging from his pant's left pocket).
He also is very moody and depressed lately but that goes on unnoticed by his two companions. He doesn't do much of anything with them anymore except watch out for their well being. He doesn't speak as often as he used to, he blushes and cries more easily, yet is becoming tougher, but he still is incredibly intelligent and is getting more respect from the other kids in the cul-de-sac.
"What is it?" Edd questions them with his matured voice while staring at Ed chomping on a metal bar. Edd doesn't worry about Ed's habits in doing stupid things. He's come to the conclusion that Ed doesn't get hurt by most of his actions and therefore is reasonably safe.
"It is none other than a giant quiche! A food than everyone loves!" Eddy exclaims proudly.
The moody Edd stares at the plastic bowl they made out of sheets of dirty plastic and the yellow goop that is inside with an uncertain look on his face. In the past he would have stated that it was pudding and not a quiche. Instead he sat down beneath a shaded tree and read with a distant look on his face glancing at the two every now and then.
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Okay... so what's gonna happen?
So... Welcome, once again, my Ed, Edd, and Eddy story: "What's come over Double D?"
(New readers: Beware, in my story Edd is very different!)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hey Double D! Get over here! Man, do I have the greatest idea yet!" Yells Eddy.
It is now a few years later. Eddy is 15, Ed is 15, and Edd is 15 ½ (that's the way I want it, got a problem with it?). Eddy is basically the same, except for a few pimples. (Lol!)
"Eddy, every year it is the same thing. Your ravenous nature in getting your petty coins for the now unpopular jawbreakers is really depressing." Says a tired Edd. His voice is lower (and therefore cuter) and he still wears The Hat. And because of his new voice he has one more nickname...
"No way deep-voice! I got it working this time! You'll see!" Eddy runs up to Ed who is carrying a single sponge. Ed is the same except he comes up with weird words of wisdom often.
"Hello Eddy! Have you not scrubbed the tomatoes between your toes yet? [Guffaws.]" Ed asks.
"Get over here Lumpy. I've got a job for you!" An aggravated Eddy says.
"Whatever you say boss! I'm about as smart as half a rooster's egg!" He replies.
"Um... Ed? Roosters don't lay eggs." Edd points out.
The two other Eds ignore him as they set to work on making a... a what? Edd looks at the massive thing they are working on. Although Edd was the one who usually built things for them he had stood his ground and refused to continue with building unappreciated things, which only failed because they were destroyed within minutes. He now only follows them around to ensure their safety, while carrying a thick black book, which match his black clothes (he only wears black now, and a black book key chain hanging from his pant's left pocket).
He also is very moody and depressed lately but that goes on unnoticed by his two companions. He doesn't do much of anything with them anymore except watch out for their well being. He doesn't speak as often as he used to, he blushes and cries more easily, yet is becoming tougher, but he still is incredibly intelligent and is getting more respect from the other kids in the cul-de-sac.
"What is it?" Edd questions them with his matured voice while staring at Ed chomping on a metal bar. Edd doesn't worry about Ed's habits in doing stupid things. He's come to the conclusion that Ed doesn't get hurt by most of his actions and therefore is reasonably safe.
"It is none other than a giant quiche! A food than everyone loves!" Eddy exclaims proudly.
The moody Edd stares at the plastic bowl they made out of sheets of dirty plastic and the yellow goop that is inside with an uncertain look on his face. In the past he would have stated that it was pudding and not a quiche. Instead he sat down beneath a shaded tree and read with a distant look on his face glancing at the two every now and then.
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Okay... so what's gonna happen?
