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"So," Jessie began as she leant around the corner of Bonnie's bed, being careful not to loosen her firm grip around the wooden bed leg as she scanned the area thoroughly for signs of the Sheriff and the Space Ranger. "Are ya'll ready to do this?"
Behind Jessie stood Dolly, Trixie, Mrs Potato-head and Bullseye (who had been slightly reluctant at first, but willingly agreed when Jessie told him it would be fun. She surely didn't lie now, did she?) and, as she straightened her posture, she then removed her self out of sight before turning her head to face the rest of the group.
"We're ready Jess." Mrs Potato-head answered, with a broad smirk on her face as she eagerly waited for her chance. Oh she just wanted to perform the make-over so much. She hadn't had the chance last time when they performed the Make-Over on Jessie, especially since Dolly had applied it all whilst Mrs Potato-head held them down. And boy was she excited that she was finally being given the chance. She was beyond excited in fact; she was ecstatic over the opportunity. She had been like this ever since Dolly had informed her that they could probably use Jessie after Mrs Potato-head had mentioned how she wanted to apply make-up for the first time maybe an hour or so beforehand.
So Dolly had instantly agreed and, even though Jessie wasn't going to be the victim of all of this, the female spud was still grateful for the chance. And besides, using either Buzz (and) or Woody would be way more entertaining anyway. She had always thought they had always needed make-overs'; 'seriousa' makeovers. And she certainly hadn't been kidding herself when she had abruptly come to that conclusion.
At Dolly's answer, Jessie couldn't help but let the broad grin from spreading over her face as she directed her attention over towards Bullseye and Trixie. She had no need to ask if Dolly was still in with all of this as well as all the others, since Dolly had been the most enthusiastic about it all when Jessie brought up the idea of using Buzz and Woody instead of herself.
Now, the Cowgirl was aware that the Sheriff was going to kill her after all of this (Buzz...not so much), but having Woody kill her would be better than being forced through the brutal torture of wearing make-up any day. And besides, just catching a glimpse of Woody with make-up on his face would be worth it any day; no matter how heavy the price was. Actually...there was a price she wouldn't pay, but this was pretty obvious in her opinion: She would never, ever wear make-up willingly, no matter the circumstance. And if it turned out that Woody wouldn't speak to her again, being one of the clear consequences, then bring on the silence!
Jessie giggled to herself at the next image that ran through her mind, of which included a clear vision of Woody's 'magically transformed face: His cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink; the bottom half of his face smeared with purple lipstick (since his lips were too small to actually apply lipstick onto neatly); and with a dark shade of turquoise eyeliner thoroughly shadowing his eyes lids, seeming much like dark shadows on the forest floor in the middle of the night of which hung from the thick trees ominously as the moonlight worked its way around the dense bark.
And not only was his disgusted face outlined with make-up, but it all came fully-included with the frilliest toy hat Jessie had ever seen - one of Mrs Potato-head's hats maybe? - and this forced her to chuckle to herself out of amusement. She was able to picture his name now: Woddiella Pride.
She guessed that Woodiella Pride wasn't so great and mighty after all, especially not with that clip that had been fasted to the rim of his vest - oh yes, that had been one of Dolly's she imagined.
The sight of Jessie, barely even able to conceal her giggles, arched one of Dolly's eyebrows. What was funny about this? They hadn't even done anything yet. And it was supposed to be then when the 'funny' part of this all would come into sudden action. 'Then' they coyld laugh.
"What's so funny?" Dolly was about to ask, but was beaten by Trixie when the Triceratop's asked the exact same question.
"I can't wait to see Woody in make-up," Jessie admitted as she stifled a few giggles, leaning forward on her knees in order to keep herself from b out completely. This would only alert Woody, and he was bound to come into the room any moment now. Burst out laughing now, and she could just possible ruin e whole prank; and even ruining her final, and hopefully the last, payback on the Space Ranger. Poor Space toy has been looking over his shoulder every two minutes for the last few weeks now to make sure that she hadn't been following after all; to make sure that she wasn't just a split second away from getting her payback that he had been anxious over for at least a month now.
Up until last month, the payback toll had been two to nothing in Jessie's favour. But, when he helped her out with that April Fool's Day prank on Woody, she had - somewhat unwillingly - allowed one to slip her grasp (maybe because she had been aware of the fact that Buzz would never hel her again if she continued to treat him in the way she had, or maybe just because she had felt generous that day? Even she hadn't been entirely sure); but only the So this was mainly the reason why Buzz was utterly anxious most of the time, even though he never tried to show it. And, sometimes, his pure anxiety did go unnoticed, and for a long time as well. But even this never stopped him from leaping up in surprise when she crept up behind him very, very slowly, only for her to shriek like a little girl when she reached his ears. And this (even though he'd never, ever tell her) sometimes frustrated him. Why the ears?
However, when Jessie's thoughts drifted over the Space Ranger, a similar image, very much similar to the one of the Sheriff, popped in her mind and she giggled again.
"Jessie," Dolly tried to urge, hushing the Cowgirl as Jessie did her best to stifle her giggles. "Pipe it down or they'll hear you."
"Sorry," Jessie murmured into her hand as she felt her cheeks heat up and, even though they couldn't actually hear her, they could darn well pick out what she was saying. "I just had a funny picture pop up in my head."
Okay, so they really didn't need Jessie to tell her what the image was. They knew her well enough to picture what it could possibly be especially Bullseye for that matter.
Shaking her head slightly to ward off the rest of the chuckles, Jessie then directed her gaze back in the direction of Trixie and Bullseye.
"So are you two in for it?" Jessie asked and, even though the horse was slightly hesitant to follow up with what they were about to do, both he and Trixie nodded.
It surely had been lucky that Woody and Buzz had been downstairs, with some of the other toys, watching a movie or something like that - Jessie wasn't completely sure. But, when she heard the sound of footsteps (of which had to be coming from near Bonnie's bedroom door, since there was no way in the world you could hear their footsteps from the hallway), she knew it was them. She had no proof whatsoever. But she could sense it well enough, and this wasn't a feeling she could easily ward away. So of course it had to be true.
"So Bullseye," She quickly hastened, understanding fully well that the vital time was ticking away, towards the horse. "On my count, we do what we went through before, okay?"
Bullseye took wasted no time in nodding. He knew the procedure very well. Both he and Jessie would hold onto one end of piece of rope - AKA a shoelace - and they'd simply circle around the two toys until they were tied together.
Yes, he knew the plan very well. But did this necessarily mean that he'd perform it with the perfect execution?
Well...they could only wait to find out really...
A/N Will be continued:)
Since I'm feeling rather mathematical today (possibly because I didn't have Maths today :/) let's see if any of you can answer this:
What is the equation of a line with the points (4,0) and (6,5)?
I found this to be quite easy. But it all depends of what you've been learning really...
Answer it right, then I'll tell you what the 100th Moment will be about (even though I'm sure one of you already know ^_^) If any of you want me to explain it, then I happily will:)
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