Chapter 1 - Me a MODEL?
"It feels good to be at the Mall! It's been at least one week since we've been here, and I want to check out the new summer clothing and accessories lines!", says Alex.
"I want to find one KILLER outfit that will pop David's eyes right out of his head, and make him forget Mandy!", says Clover.
As the girls continue to walk in the Mall, a cute young man approaches them.
"Excuse me," the man says, "we are interviewing for potential models of our new clothing line! Would you be interested?" , he asks Alex.
All three girls are taken aback. Clover's eyes fill with hearts! She's in love (again!). Sam and Alex are also interested in this guy.
Alex says surprisedly, "You...you want to talk to ME about a modeling gig?"
Clover says, "Oh, of course, I'd be interested! You undoubtedly noticed my various modeling qualities!"
The man says to Clover, "I'm sorry miss! You're just not the type we're looking for!" and turning to Alex he continues "But you are! (Clover disintegrates into dust particles) Are you interested?"
Sam remarks to no one in particular. "Ouch! That's going to leave a mark!"
Alex responds in a surprised happiness, "Wh...Why sure!" As she is walking with the man, she says to Clover and Sam, "I'll just be awhile!"
Clover composes herself as Alex walks away with the 'model scout'.
"Not the TYPE they're looking for???? Helllllooooo! I'm the perfect modeling type!", Clover says to Sam.
"Now, Clover! We should be happy for Alex! This could be a big break for her!", says Sam.
"I am, Sam! But why couldn't we be happy for Alex and me?"
Alex is led to the interviewing booth. "Please sit here, miss!", says the model scout. "The interviewer will be here shortly."
Alex takes her seat and looks around the interview room. It just consists of a folding table, her folding chair, the interviewer's folding chair, and what looks like one of those depth simulators they use to test your eyes for a driver's license, sitting on the table to her left.
Soon she is joined by the interviewer, an older man.
"Boy, this company sure has a strict dress code! He's wearing the same type and color of slacks, shirt and shoes as the other guy!", Alex thinks to herself.
"My assistant tells me you might be interested in a modeling gig with our company! You certainly have the 'look' we're after!"
Alex blushes! No one has ever said that to her before! "Yes, I'd be interested! What exactly about me fits your 'look'?", she inquires.
"You have that air of innocence, to go with your beauty (Alex blushes again)! That would go over well in our advertisements! Would you like to see the clothing you will be modeling?"
"Sure!"
With a twisted smile, the man says, "Look into our simulator and you will see exactly why we chose you!"
Alex does. She is mesmerized. The man sits silently, smiling wickedly to himself. After five minutes, Alex gets up without saying a word, and walks out to her friends. The man quietly starts to close up shop, smiling evilly.
"Well, how did it go?", asks Sam, as Alex joins the gals, and they start shopping.
"Oh, I decided against it! They wanted me to model clothing for 12 to 15 year olds! They said I had that 'young, innocent' look! I don't want to model clothing for kids! I want to model clothing for mature teenagers, like us!", says Alex.
"That IS a slap in the face, Alex! They're almost calling you immature!", says Clover.
"That's the way I saw it, Clover! Oh, well! Let's get down to some serious shopping!!"
The gals are walking past a telephone station, when they get WOOHP'd!
"Jerry", they exclaim.
"Hello, girls! Thank you for dialing direct! (snicker)", says Jerry.
The girls give him one of those 'oh brother' looks.
"Jerry, I don't know what's worse – the various ways we get WOOHP'd or your dry sense of humor!", says Clover.
"Well, Clover, where you three are headed most certainly isn't dry!"
"What's up, Jerry?", asks Sam.
"We have received word that Dr. Gelee has escaped from prison. Undoubtedly he is going to be out for revenge against you three."
"Dr. Gelee! Clover, you'd best be on your guard! He wanted you as his Ice Queen, and then he wanted to use you to take us all out on our class Ski Trip!", says Alex in alarm.
"You're right, Alex!"
"We have traced his latest hideout to Iceland! We don't know exactly where his hideout is, we only have a general location."
"That's ok, Jerry! We should be able to find him!", says Sam.
"Very well, girls! And for this mission, you will be equipped with: snow accessory boots(AWFUL) (can change into snowboard, skis or ice skates); m- ray x-ray contact lenses; laser lipsticks; heat sensitive sunglasses; expansion hair pin; hologram rings and of course interthermal snowsuits!"
"What special function do the snowsuits have, Jerry?" asks Alex.
"They're just to keep you warm! Each is equipped with an individual thermostat, so that each of you can set the most comfortable temperature! Now, tata!"
The girls are dropped into a WOOHP missile and unceremoniously deposited in a snowdrift in Iceland.
"We..wel..well girls", says a shivering Sam, "we best get star...started!"
"F..fir...first I..I..I'm adjusting the therm....thermostat...o...on...thi...this....suit!", exclaims Clover. All three girls adjust the suit thermostats and within 3 minutes, all are comfortable.
"That's a relief!", exclaims Alex.
"Right! Let's snowboard around and see what we can see!", say Sam. The girls hit the button on their boots and the snowboard appears. They start scouting.
"It feels good to be at the Mall! It's been at least one week since we've been here, and I want to check out the new summer clothing and accessories lines!", says Alex.
"I want to find one KILLER outfit that will pop David's eyes right out of his head, and make him forget Mandy!", says Clover.
As the girls continue to walk in the Mall, a cute young man approaches them.
"Excuse me," the man says, "we are interviewing for potential models of our new clothing line! Would you be interested?" , he asks Alex.
All three girls are taken aback. Clover's eyes fill with hearts! She's in love (again!). Sam and Alex are also interested in this guy.
Alex says surprisedly, "You...you want to talk to ME about a modeling gig?"
Clover says, "Oh, of course, I'd be interested! You undoubtedly noticed my various modeling qualities!"
The man says to Clover, "I'm sorry miss! You're just not the type we're looking for!" and turning to Alex he continues "But you are! (Clover disintegrates into dust particles) Are you interested?"
Sam remarks to no one in particular. "Ouch! That's going to leave a mark!"
Alex responds in a surprised happiness, "Wh...Why sure!" As she is walking with the man, she says to Clover and Sam, "I'll just be awhile!"
Clover composes herself as Alex walks away with the 'model scout'.
"Not the TYPE they're looking for???? Helllllooooo! I'm the perfect modeling type!", Clover says to Sam.
"Now, Clover! We should be happy for Alex! This could be a big break for her!", says Sam.
"I am, Sam! But why couldn't we be happy for Alex and me?"
Alex is led to the interviewing booth. "Please sit here, miss!", says the model scout. "The interviewer will be here shortly."
Alex takes her seat and looks around the interview room. It just consists of a folding table, her folding chair, the interviewer's folding chair, and what looks like one of those depth simulators they use to test your eyes for a driver's license, sitting on the table to her left.
Soon she is joined by the interviewer, an older man.
"Boy, this company sure has a strict dress code! He's wearing the same type and color of slacks, shirt and shoes as the other guy!", Alex thinks to herself.
"My assistant tells me you might be interested in a modeling gig with our company! You certainly have the 'look' we're after!"
Alex blushes! No one has ever said that to her before! "Yes, I'd be interested! What exactly about me fits your 'look'?", she inquires.
"You have that air of innocence, to go with your beauty (Alex blushes again)! That would go over well in our advertisements! Would you like to see the clothing you will be modeling?"
"Sure!"
With a twisted smile, the man says, "Look into our simulator and you will see exactly why we chose you!"
Alex does. She is mesmerized. The man sits silently, smiling wickedly to himself. After five minutes, Alex gets up without saying a word, and walks out to her friends. The man quietly starts to close up shop, smiling evilly.
"Well, how did it go?", asks Sam, as Alex joins the gals, and they start shopping.
"Oh, I decided against it! They wanted me to model clothing for 12 to 15 year olds! They said I had that 'young, innocent' look! I don't want to model clothing for kids! I want to model clothing for mature teenagers, like us!", says Alex.
"That IS a slap in the face, Alex! They're almost calling you immature!", says Clover.
"That's the way I saw it, Clover! Oh, well! Let's get down to some serious shopping!!"
The gals are walking past a telephone station, when they get WOOHP'd!
"Jerry", they exclaim.
"Hello, girls! Thank you for dialing direct! (snicker)", says Jerry.
The girls give him one of those 'oh brother' looks.
"Jerry, I don't know what's worse – the various ways we get WOOHP'd or your dry sense of humor!", says Clover.
"Well, Clover, where you three are headed most certainly isn't dry!"
"What's up, Jerry?", asks Sam.
"We have received word that Dr. Gelee has escaped from prison. Undoubtedly he is going to be out for revenge against you three."
"Dr. Gelee! Clover, you'd best be on your guard! He wanted you as his Ice Queen, and then he wanted to use you to take us all out on our class Ski Trip!", says Alex in alarm.
"You're right, Alex!"
"We have traced his latest hideout to Iceland! We don't know exactly where his hideout is, we only have a general location."
"That's ok, Jerry! We should be able to find him!", says Sam.
"Very well, girls! And for this mission, you will be equipped with: snow accessory boots(AWFUL) (can change into snowboard, skis or ice skates); m- ray x-ray contact lenses; laser lipsticks; heat sensitive sunglasses; expansion hair pin; hologram rings and of course interthermal snowsuits!"
"What special function do the snowsuits have, Jerry?" asks Alex.
"They're just to keep you warm! Each is equipped with an individual thermostat, so that each of you can set the most comfortable temperature! Now, tata!"
The girls are dropped into a WOOHP missile and unceremoniously deposited in a snowdrift in Iceland.
"We..wel..well girls", says a shivering Sam, "we best get star...started!"
"F..fir...first I..I..I'm adjusting the therm....thermostat...o...on...thi...this....suit!", exclaims Clover. All three girls adjust the suit thermostats and within 3 minutes, all are comfortable.
"That's a relief!", exclaims Alex.
"Right! Let's snowboard around and see what we can see!", say Sam. The girls hit the button on their boots and the snowboard appears. They start scouting.