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Post by Robyn on Nov 19, 2003 20:56:59 GMT -5
Robyn:- Were should I put my hand Chris? Robyn an Chris are in the Titanic, Robyn is doing that scene, were she gets her picture done. Chris:- There will do, now hold still. Robyn;- Oh, you look so serious. Robyn: Wait, I'm still blind, which scene is this again? And why does it feel so drafty in here... Wait... CHRIS! .............Be sure you get my good side.
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Post by Shinobi on Nov 20, 2003 9:45:57 GMT -5
*walks in covered in various things to keep evil away* ha im save
*teh lepricaun from the movie's walks in* Where is me gold
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Post by The Chris on Nov 20, 2003 13:45:48 GMT -5
Chris;- With you, there is no good side. Robyn;-Oh, your making me blush. Chris;- No, I just turned the heating on. Rach;- Hey, will ya hurry up! I want my clay lesson some time today. >>> Like that scene in Ghost. <<<
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Post by Fabiano on Nov 20, 2003 13:52:05 GMT -5
>> Dirty Dancing? Isn't it from Ghost?<<
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Post by Jakazul on Nov 20, 2003 14:08:21 GMT -5
>>Ghost was a good movie.<<
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Post by The Chris on Nov 20, 2003 16:43:46 GMT -5
>>> Yeah sorry, got em mixed up coz they both have that Patrick guy in them. <<<
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Post by Robyn on Nov 20, 2003 17:22:18 GMT -5
Robyn: I do TOO have a good side! Screw you, I'm leaving! *throws towel around self and storms out* *Later, Robyn is dressed and sitting on her bed.* Robyn: Stupid Chris. Stupid men in general. Stupid entire male population! *looks down at Robin plushie* Well, except you. At least YOU listen to me... *she sighs and flops down on the bed. A few minutes later she's fallen asleep* Robyn: *snore* *The Robin plushie, which is tucked under Robyn's arm, suddenly moves. It wiggles out from under her arm, and starts to walk around. IT'S ALIVE!!! It walks over to Robyn's collection of various other plushies and begins to touch each one. At his touch, they come to life too! Non of them speak, but they all seem to understand what their leader wants them to do. They begin to walk out into the hallways...towards the boy's rooms. * (Oh man, I'm having too much fun with these things. XD *LOL* )
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Post by The Chris on Nov 20, 2003 17:39:08 GMT -5
>>> You collect dolls? <<<
~Chris bursts into Robyn's room with dozens of dolls hangng on him, while the Robin pushie is strangling him, chanting DIE!!
Chris;- Robyn!! Help!! meeee!!
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Post by Marx on Nov 20, 2003 18:01:53 GMT -5
Marx: *watching the doll strangling Chris* I'll help you, as soon as I finish this slurpie. *sipping the slurpie* Mmmm Slurpage. Chris: *choking*Anytime now Marx: Be patient, I'm not done with my slurpage yet.
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Post by Robyn on Nov 20, 2003 18:14:18 GMT -5
(I don't REALLY collect dolls, I just have a bunch from my childhood days...I never throw anything away. ^_^) Robyn: *waking up* WHAT IN THE BLUE BLAZES!? *sees Chris covered with plushies on the floor* CHRIS! What are you doing with my plushies!? Chris: *gasp* NOTHING! THEY'VE *gasp* GONE MAD! Robyn: This is NOT funny Chris, get out of my room NOW or I'll - *Suddenly the Robin Plushie jumps off of Chris and onto the bed in front of Robyn. He does a little bow.* Robyn: EEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! Robin Plushie: *in strange high voice* Don't be afraid. Robyn: TOO LATE FOR THAT! Wait...what are you!? Robin Plushie: I'm Robin! Robyn: No you're not. You're a doll. Robin Plushie: In YOUR eyes, I'm Robin. You're love has brought me to life! Robyn: Uhhh... Chris: *mufflelled by plushies* LOVE!? That girl couldn't love the broad side of a barn!Robyn: Okay, that made no sense. Chris: Am running out of oxygen, can't think straight...Robin Plushie: I'm tried of seeing you get hurt, Robyn. So I'm going to get rid of the pain. Robyn: But...you can't kill Chris! Robin Plushie: Give me one good reason why he should live. Robyn: Because...because...um...wait...well...damn. Robin Plushie: Exactly. Excuse me... *jumps back on Chris* Robyn: No, I won't let you! *grabs broom and starts brushing plushies away* Get off him!
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Post by Marx on Nov 20, 2003 18:45:23 GMT -5
Marx: *grabs flamethrower* This looks like a job for...me!
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Post by Jakazul on Nov 20, 2003 19:23:46 GMT -5
*Fab bursts in in tights and a cape with his underware on the outside* Fab: What a crummy name. THIS LOOKS LIKE A JOB FOR... THE FABULOUS FAB! Robin plushie: DESTROY HIM! *The plushies attack Fab* Fab: Sweet mother of... *covered in plushies* HEEELP! Jake: No can do bro, I planned on...like...Surviving today. Fab: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! Jake: Faster plushies! MAKE HIM SHUT UP!
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Post by Robyn on Nov 20, 2003 20:29:09 GMT -5
Robyn: Marx, Idon'tthinkthat'ssuchagoodid -
*Marx flames both Chris and Fab*
Chris and Fab: AHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Robyn: -__-0
Marx: What?? I got rid of the plushies, didn't I?
Jake: Um, actually, Chris and Fab are the only things burning.
Marx: Eh?
Robin Plushie: FOOL! We're made out of flame-proof material!
Marx: Arrrgh, stupid child-safe toys. Oh well, there's more than one way to skin a plushie! *takes out a pair of scissors* Mwahahaha!
*The Robin Plushie jumps on a skateboard and rams into Marx's legs*
Marx: OW! @#*@! *drops scissors and Robin Plushie catches it*
Jake: Great, now he's armed.
Robin Plushie: No more fooling around! You will ALL die! ...Except Robyn, of course.
Robyn: Um...yay?
Chris: Mommy...
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Post by Jakazul on Nov 20, 2003 22:43:20 GMT -5
Robin plushie: DESTROY THEM! *skateboards into Jake* Jake: What the... YOU LITTLE SON OF A *sound is blocked out by Chris's screams* NOW IT'S PERSONALL! *does belly buster and crushes plushies* Chris: *gasping for breath* Thanks...man... Jake: *tearing plushies apart with hands and teeth* *spits out Joker's leg* Chris: That's different. Fab: *still on fire* TOO MUCH TEQUILA IN MY BLOOD-STREAM! I'M GONNA BLOW! Robyn: He has gas? GROSS! Jake and Chris: I don't think that's what he meant! Fab: *Explodes* Falcon: Who's gonna clean that up? Fab: *real Fab comes in through doorway* Whoah...what's the mess?
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Post by Robyn on Nov 21, 2003 0:30:17 GMT -5
Robyn: *sighs as she looks at the scattered remains of the plushies* Jake, did you have to be so brutal? Those were collectables! Jake: EVIL collectables! But they won't bothering us now! *burps and a tiny boot pops out* 'Scuse me. Chris: Am glad THAT'S over! Fab: WHAT happened? Marx: Fight with evil plushies. We won. 'Nuff said. Falcon: Hey wait...where's the Robin Plushie? *Suddenly, crashing through a nearby wall comes the Robin Plushie driving some nightmarish Ki'nex vehicle.* Robin Plushie: You may have defeated my army, but the war's only begun! Jake: Wow, that plushie has way too much time on his hands. Robyn: Umm actually *I* made that... *Everyone stares at Robyn* Robyn: I was BORED! Jake: Why am I not surprised? Okay, let's get this mutha bobba! Marx: YEAAAH! Falcon: Wait, you guys! I was thinking - maybe the plushie is possessed! Robyn: You mean we'll have to exorcise him?? Chris: Uhh, he looks pretty healthy to me...for a doll... Robyn: Not exercise, EXORCISE! Like, y'know, free him of evil spirits or whatever? Jake: LET'S STAKE HIM THROUGH THE HEART! Oh, no offense, Marx. Marx: None taken. Falcon: He's a doll, I don't think he has a heart. Chris: *singing* "If I only had a heart..." Robyn: For you Chris, it's more like "If I only had a brain..." Chris: Oh yeah!? Well for YOU it's "If I only had some brea -" Falcon: LANGUAGE! Chris: ...Bread. If I only had some bread. God, what did you think I was gonna say? Robin Plushie: Um, are we gonna fight or what? Jake: Oh yeah! Falcon, you and Rob get whatever you need for this exorcism, if it is indeed needed, while me and the boys take this mutha bobba DOWN! Marx: EMBRACE THE INSANITY!!!!! Chris: ...Can I go with the girls? They, uh, might need my protection! And the plushie scares me! Jake: We can still hear you. Chris: Dang.
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