Good Sportsmanship
A/N-Just to let everyone know...this was BEFORE the accident on the horse...I'm guessing the horse thing happened in the spring, so let's just say that this happened a few weeks before the horse thing. Hey, after all...Michelle can handle horseback ridding and softball at the same time. Please ALSO note that there is no mention of horseback ridding in this story at all. I have almost completed writing this so I know exactly what is going to happen. ;-) One more thing, in this story I must warn you that DJ does not act like herself at all. That is why this site is called FANFICTION, so don't make a big deal about DJ acting the way she does throughout this. Also, thank you all for your reviews!! :-D
Previously on Full House... Michelle had just come back from her softball game. "Hey Michelle," Jesse said looking up from his book. "How did your game go?" Michelle turned and faced him with a look that said 'how do you THINK it went.' "I see," Jesse said. "You lost again huh. Well it's ok, there's always next time." "No," Michelle said. "There isn't going to BE a next time. Our coach quit, actually I think they fired him."
"I bet Jesse would make a great coach," Joey said smirking. "Oh come on guys!" Jesse exclaimed. "If there is one thing in life that I can't do it is sports." "Oh Uncle Jesse PLEASE do it!" Michelle begged. "It would make my team...and me, sooooo happy!" "Well..." Jesse said thinking about it. "I guess I could do it...for Michelle."
"Come on Deej, the sale only lasts another six hours!" Kimmy said impatiently tugging on DJ's raincoat. "We're running out of time!" "Ok Kimmy calm down," DJ said. "Dad, we're going to the mall we'll be back in a few hours."
"Dad!" Steph exclaimed out of breath. "You gotta get me and Gia to the Mall!" "Ok," Danny said. "Maybe I can get some new socks to rearrange." "You can never get enough of those," Gia said sarcastically.
Chapter Two Rules of the Mall...NO STEALING
Sure enough, about an hour later, the sky was as clear, there was not a single rain cloud left in the sky. Jesse and Michelle took this opportunity as a chance to practice softball. (Mostly for Jesse because he was pretty clueless.)
"Ok Michelle, this is Uncle J's curvy curveball," Jesse said winding up. "Uncle Jesse?" Michelle said. "If you didn't know already, all curveballs are well...curvy." "Well...uh, sure," Jesse said trying to make an excuse. "This one is especially curvy." Michelle nodded doubtfully. She knew her Uncle had NO idea of what she was talking about. "Uh huh," she said. "Let me just throw the pitch, huh?" Jesse said getting fed up with the game of softball. "Go for it," Michelle snickered as she got into her batting stance. Jesse fired a pitch that was surprisingly good. Michelle smacked it! The ball soared out of the yard and hit the neighbor's car. The alarm started going off and an angry neighbor came out and yelled at Jesse. "You're gonna pay for that Katstopilis!" he yelled. "Run home Michelle!" Jesse said frantically pushing Michelle inside.
DJ and Kimmy walked out of the store. Each of them had about five or six bags. "We made it just in time!" Kimmy exclaimed. "You're telling me!" DJ said. "Hey how much do you have left?" "Zippo!" Kimmy said very proudly. "I have about 45$ left," DJ said. "Let's go check out that jewelry store," she said pointing across from the sale store. They began to walk over. Just as they went into the jewelry store, Steph and Gia stepped out of the sale store. Each of them had about three bags. "I'm telling ya Steph," Gia said. "We are going to be SO fashionable!" "Yeah I know!" Steph exclaimed. Then she noticed DJ and Kimmy in the jewelry store. "Hey, look it's DJ and Gibbler! Let's go say hi." Steph began walking over but Gia stopped her. "Steph wait," Gia said slyly. "I have a better idea." "What?" Steph asked. "Let's spy on them, older kids say some pretty interesting things when we're not around," This is what Gia did best. "Ok," Steph said smiling. She was feeling adventurous today.
They both rushed over to the store and hid behind a jewelry display. "Gia," Steph whispered. "What if they come over here?" "Steph, I didn't hide behind this display for nothing," Gia said pointing up. Steph looked up at the jelwlery. It was all like five year old pink plastic jewelry. "Like I said before...this is what Gibbler wears all the time, what is she comes over here?" "She's too stupid to recognize us," Gia said. "Ok you have a point there," Steph said. Then they both stared over at DJ and Kimmy.
DJ picked up a beautiful silver bracelet. "Whoa," she said. Her eyes followed every slight swing the bracelet made. "This is beautiful! I have to get it!" "Well," Kimmy said. "How much is it?" DJ found the price tag. "105$?!?!?" "Whoa baby!" They both said in unison. "Well," DJ said disappointed. "Maybe another time." DJ was about to walk out of the store when Kimmy stopped her. "DJ," she said. "That woman wouldn't even notice if you just happened to slip that in your pocket and leave," Kimmy whispered looking in the direction of an older lady in the back of the store reading. "But Kimmy," DJ protested. "That's stealing!" "She won't even miss it!" Kimmy said. DJ looked at the bracelet again. "Well..." she said. "They do get more of these every day, I don't think she would miss ONE of them..." Steph looked scared. Gia was loving every minute of it. DJ took one more look and the lady, then she quickly slipped the bracelet in her pocket and then she and Kimmy left the store.
Be sure to read the next chapter coming soon...Motorcycle Driving Softball Uncle (That is supposed to be like the song 'Volvo Driving Soccer Mom.' Just and FYI)
A/N-Just to let everyone know...this was BEFORE the accident on the horse...I'm guessing the horse thing happened in the spring, so let's just say that this happened a few weeks before the horse thing. Hey, after all...Michelle can handle horseback ridding and softball at the same time. Please ALSO note that there is no mention of horseback ridding in this story at all. I have almost completed writing this so I know exactly what is going to happen. ;-) One more thing, in this story I must warn you that DJ does not act like herself at all. That is why this site is called FANFICTION, so don't make a big deal about DJ acting the way she does throughout this. Also, thank you all for your reviews!! :-D
Previously on Full House... Michelle had just come back from her softball game. "Hey Michelle," Jesse said looking up from his book. "How did your game go?" Michelle turned and faced him with a look that said 'how do you THINK it went.' "I see," Jesse said. "You lost again huh. Well it's ok, there's always next time." "No," Michelle said. "There isn't going to BE a next time. Our coach quit, actually I think they fired him."
"I bet Jesse would make a great coach," Joey said smirking. "Oh come on guys!" Jesse exclaimed. "If there is one thing in life that I can't do it is sports." "Oh Uncle Jesse PLEASE do it!" Michelle begged. "It would make my team...and me, sooooo happy!" "Well..." Jesse said thinking about it. "I guess I could do it...for Michelle."
"Come on Deej, the sale only lasts another six hours!" Kimmy said impatiently tugging on DJ's raincoat. "We're running out of time!" "Ok Kimmy calm down," DJ said. "Dad, we're going to the mall we'll be back in a few hours."
"Dad!" Steph exclaimed out of breath. "You gotta get me and Gia to the Mall!" "Ok," Danny said. "Maybe I can get some new socks to rearrange." "You can never get enough of those," Gia said sarcastically.
Chapter Two Rules of the Mall...NO STEALING
Sure enough, about an hour later, the sky was as clear, there was not a single rain cloud left in the sky. Jesse and Michelle took this opportunity as a chance to practice softball. (Mostly for Jesse because he was pretty clueless.)
"Ok Michelle, this is Uncle J's curvy curveball," Jesse said winding up. "Uncle Jesse?" Michelle said. "If you didn't know already, all curveballs are well...curvy." "Well...uh, sure," Jesse said trying to make an excuse. "This one is especially curvy." Michelle nodded doubtfully. She knew her Uncle had NO idea of what she was talking about. "Uh huh," she said. "Let me just throw the pitch, huh?" Jesse said getting fed up with the game of softball. "Go for it," Michelle snickered as she got into her batting stance. Jesse fired a pitch that was surprisingly good. Michelle smacked it! The ball soared out of the yard and hit the neighbor's car. The alarm started going off and an angry neighbor came out and yelled at Jesse. "You're gonna pay for that Katstopilis!" he yelled. "Run home Michelle!" Jesse said frantically pushing Michelle inside.
DJ and Kimmy walked out of the store. Each of them had about five or six bags. "We made it just in time!" Kimmy exclaimed. "You're telling me!" DJ said. "Hey how much do you have left?" "Zippo!" Kimmy said very proudly. "I have about 45$ left," DJ said. "Let's go check out that jewelry store," she said pointing across from the sale store. They began to walk over. Just as they went into the jewelry store, Steph and Gia stepped out of the sale store. Each of them had about three bags. "I'm telling ya Steph," Gia said. "We are going to be SO fashionable!" "Yeah I know!" Steph exclaimed. Then she noticed DJ and Kimmy in the jewelry store. "Hey, look it's DJ and Gibbler! Let's go say hi." Steph began walking over but Gia stopped her. "Steph wait," Gia said slyly. "I have a better idea." "What?" Steph asked. "Let's spy on them, older kids say some pretty interesting things when we're not around," This is what Gia did best. "Ok," Steph said smiling. She was feeling adventurous today.
They both rushed over to the store and hid behind a jewelry display. "Gia," Steph whispered. "What if they come over here?" "Steph, I didn't hide behind this display for nothing," Gia said pointing up. Steph looked up at the jelwlery. It was all like five year old pink plastic jewelry. "Like I said before...this is what Gibbler wears all the time, what is she comes over here?" "She's too stupid to recognize us," Gia said. "Ok you have a point there," Steph said. Then they both stared over at DJ and Kimmy.
DJ picked up a beautiful silver bracelet. "Whoa," she said. Her eyes followed every slight swing the bracelet made. "This is beautiful! I have to get it!" "Well," Kimmy said. "How much is it?" DJ found the price tag. "105$?!?!?" "Whoa baby!" They both said in unison. "Well," DJ said disappointed. "Maybe another time." DJ was about to walk out of the store when Kimmy stopped her. "DJ," she said. "That woman wouldn't even notice if you just happened to slip that in your pocket and leave," Kimmy whispered looking in the direction of an older lady in the back of the store reading. "But Kimmy," DJ protested. "That's stealing!" "She won't even miss it!" Kimmy said. DJ looked at the bracelet again. "Well..." she said. "They do get more of these every day, I don't think she would miss ONE of them..." Steph looked scared. Gia was loving every minute of it. DJ took one more look and the lady, then she quickly slipped the bracelet in her pocket and then she and Kimmy left the store.
Be sure to read the next chapter coming soon...Motorcycle Driving Softball Uncle (That is supposed to be like the song 'Volvo Driving Soccer Mom.' Just and FYI)