Eloise (Is she hiding something?)
I'm baaaaaaaaaaack! Two glorious days doing nothing and I am FINALLY BACK
Bob is back too!
Eloise
Eloise had to return a handkerchief to Rosie, which she had left at her place two nights ago, when Rosie had stayed the night.
She grabbed the handkerchief and walked out of her house, thus putting the well known "I am not in right now" sign up.
It was a wet, miserable day outside, the rain came down never ceasing, and she felt a childish urge rise up inside her, to stick her tongue out and go back inside and sleep the day out. Besides, walking to Rosie's house would mean having to walk through the massacre of weeds that were silently taking over.
"But, no" she told her self. "The citizens put their faith in me and I would never stoop to the level were I have to get pitiful humans to do things for me. The citizens worship me and I don't want to lose their trust in me and even though I don't think trust is even that important a thing, it could come in handy some day. Ah! She was talking to her self. That would definitely the number one way to lose her worshippers. After all, talking to yourself wasn't something you do every day. (A/N Unless you're me()
Seriously, she did have to go to Rosie's house, so she set out to walk on her short stubby legs thinking at the time "I wish my legs were longer."
Strangely, She hadn't seen Rosie since she left her house 2 days ago, or maybe this is just another of Rosie's "I wanna become a hermit" schemes.
She trekked though the weeds, down the ramp, "Oooh" she thought. "Rosie better be grateful. She knows how much I hate weeds."
She got to Rosie's house as quickly as her short, stubby legs could carry her. Then she faltered. Her house was...no other word for it...gone! The only thing she could see was...A garbage bag?
For once she let curiosity get the better of her. She went to take a closer look...and gasped. It was Bob! But...why...would he be here of all places. Kneeling down, she checked for a pulse. She could feel it. But then she spotted something else that got her interested. There was a piece of Gryoid Paper jut next to Bob.
Written in Rosie's handwriting was a poem...
You mean a lot to me, and I can see
You are special in a million ways.
You know that I am only me...
And you make my life worth the days.
My life is a meaningless shell without you
I hope I can just find another way
To tell you that I love you too
And I think about you every day.
And in scrawled handwriting down the bottom, was written "Meet me at Stone's Lake at 3 o'clock
Love Rosie.
"She really does love you, even if she did move to Stone." Eloise smiled softly. Then she regained herself. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE UP BOB!!" She yelled.
Bob rolled over and snored.
"Did you or did you not hear me Bob?" She demanded. I said GET UP!
Bob woke up. He yawned. Big time. It wasn't a surprise if all of Weedy hadn't heard him. Oh, well, it wasn't like Eloise hadn't already awakened them.
Fang ran up to Eloise and looked ready to yell.
"DO YOU HAVE TO YELL IN MY EAR LIKE THAT!" He bellowed.
"SOMETIMES I WISH I WAS DEAF, BUT I'M NOT!"
"Ok...Fang boy...I get the picture...no YELLING," she shouted "In the morning."
"At least you've got you're priorities straight." Fang said, "Even if it is only your morning ones."
"Oh, and do you still have my camera, I'm gonna go to Stone were I could get a potential blackmail weapon"
"Here it is..." Fang replied. "Even if I don't like the sound of what you're doing..." he trailed off.
"E-Eloise, if you don't use you're camera I'll give you...a-a-a-a-a-a cherry!" Bob stuttered.
Eloise had forgotten all about Bob. Really, she did. It wasn't that she didn't like Bob or anything...the person she didn't like at this moment was...ROSIE! How could have someone with someone as atrocious fashion sense had landed herself with a REAL boyfriend before she, Eloise, had. It was a miricale. And how was it going to be when she saw there little meeting by Stone's lake...in about 5 hours. How did humans put it...? Ah, that was it, It was going to be a Kodak moment.
O_o A secret meeting at Stone...Eloise is JEALOUS oooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOooooooo As always hit the little button down there that spells R-e-v-e-i-w.
Next chapter is...Pete!!
The understimated mail deliverer...ooh that sounded funny... and just for a random bit of fun, butterflies give me motion sickness too...Aloha!
Yahoo (Sugar intake WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY to high, or it could be the red cordial.)
Bye
Frozen-lake.
I'm baaaaaaaaaaack! Two glorious days doing nothing and I am FINALLY BACK
Bob is back too!
Eloise
Eloise had to return a handkerchief to Rosie, which she had left at her place two nights ago, when Rosie had stayed the night.
She grabbed the handkerchief and walked out of her house, thus putting the well known "I am not in right now" sign up.
It was a wet, miserable day outside, the rain came down never ceasing, and she felt a childish urge rise up inside her, to stick her tongue out and go back inside and sleep the day out. Besides, walking to Rosie's house would mean having to walk through the massacre of weeds that were silently taking over.
"But, no" she told her self. "The citizens put their faith in me and I would never stoop to the level were I have to get pitiful humans to do things for me. The citizens worship me and I don't want to lose their trust in me and even though I don't think trust is even that important a thing, it could come in handy some day. Ah! She was talking to her self. That would definitely the number one way to lose her worshippers. After all, talking to yourself wasn't something you do every day. (A/N Unless you're me()
Seriously, she did have to go to Rosie's house, so she set out to walk on her short stubby legs thinking at the time "I wish my legs were longer."
Strangely, She hadn't seen Rosie since she left her house 2 days ago, or maybe this is just another of Rosie's "I wanna become a hermit" schemes.
She trekked though the weeds, down the ramp, "Oooh" she thought. "Rosie better be grateful. She knows how much I hate weeds."
She got to Rosie's house as quickly as her short, stubby legs could carry her. Then she faltered. Her house was...no other word for it...gone! The only thing she could see was...A garbage bag?
For once she let curiosity get the better of her. She went to take a closer look...and gasped. It was Bob! But...why...would he be here of all places. Kneeling down, she checked for a pulse. She could feel it. But then she spotted something else that got her interested. There was a piece of Gryoid Paper jut next to Bob.
Written in Rosie's handwriting was a poem...
You mean a lot to me, and I can see
You are special in a million ways.
You know that I am only me...
And you make my life worth the days.
My life is a meaningless shell without you
I hope I can just find another way
To tell you that I love you too
And I think about you every day.
And in scrawled handwriting down the bottom, was written "Meet me at Stone's Lake at 3 o'clock
Love Rosie.
"She really does love you, even if she did move to Stone." Eloise smiled softly. Then she regained herself. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE UP BOB!!" She yelled.
Bob rolled over and snored.
"Did you or did you not hear me Bob?" She demanded. I said GET UP!
Bob woke up. He yawned. Big time. It wasn't a surprise if all of Weedy hadn't heard him. Oh, well, it wasn't like Eloise hadn't already awakened them.
Fang ran up to Eloise and looked ready to yell.
"DO YOU HAVE TO YELL IN MY EAR LIKE THAT!" He bellowed.
"SOMETIMES I WISH I WAS DEAF, BUT I'M NOT!"
"Ok...Fang boy...I get the picture...no YELLING," she shouted "In the morning."
"At least you've got you're priorities straight." Fang said, "Even if it is only your morning ones."
"Oh, and do you still have my camera, I'm gonna go to Stone were I could get a potential blackmail weapon"
"Here it is..." Fang replied. "Even if I don't like the sound of what you're doing..." he trailed off.
"E-Eloise, if you don't use you're camera I'll give you...a-a-a-a-a-a cherry!" Bob stuttered.
Eloise had forgotten all about Bob. Really, she did. It wasn't that she didn't like Bob or anything...the person she didn't like at this moment was...ROSIE! How could have someone with someone as atrocious fashion sense had landed herself with a REAL boyfriend before she, Eloise, had. It was a miricale. And how was it going to be when she saw there little meeting by Stone's lake...in about 5 hours. How did humans put it...? Ah, that was it, It was going to be a Kodak moment.
O_o A secret meeting at Stone...Eloise is JEALOUS oooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOooooooo As always hit the little button down there that spells R-e-v-e-i-w.
Next chapter is...Pete!!
The understimated mail deliverer...ooh that sounded funny... and just for a random bit of fun, butterflies give me motion sickness too...Aloha!
Yahoo (Sugar intake WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY to high, or it could be the red cordial.)
Bye
Frozen-lake.