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A Left Turn into 1899 | |||||||
lady ofthe celts: Ok picture this, The Monkees are driving along and Peter is in charge of giving directions hundredpapes: lol hundredpapes: ala Ellie Mae lady ofthe celts: Yah! lady ofthe celts: They are going to a sifi convention lady ofthe celts: Micky is a big fan of Spock, so that's why they are going hundredpapes: okay.....Peter's giving directions hundredpapes: and........ hundredpapes: left turn into 1899? hundredpapes: or what? lady ofthe celts: Sounds good lady ofthe celts: Though Micky is mad because he missed seeing Spock at the convention hundredpapes: lol lady ofthe celts: "Peter how could you do this? My one chance to see Spock and you take us to the wrong century." Micky says, while turning to glare at Peter lady ofthe celts: ((poor peter)) lady ofthe celts: ((where do they park the car, that's the question)) hundredpapes: in front of the World Building!!! hundredpapes: where Pulitzer has to stare at it! lady ofthe celts: Yes sooo, Mike, the only one thinking at the moment says, "Micky for heavens sake leave Peter alone. We have bigger problems to think about than you missing Spock" and he slowly pulls the car up at parks it in front of the World Building, the Newsies are gathered up to buy their papes lady ofthe celts: Micky is pouting lady ofthe celts: angrily tearing off his fake Spock ears hundredpapes: my turn! lady ofthe celts: *hands reigns to Callie* lady ofthe celts: *imagines Micky with fake Spock ears* *hehehehehehehehehe* hundredpapes: Mush turns to Jack...."Heya, Jack...what's dat ugly contraption ovah dere?" To which Race *grins* replies..."The automobile, or da people in it?" lady ofthe celts: *laughs even harder clutchin stomach* hahahahahahahaha hundredpapes: your turn lady ofthe celts: ((yay race)) hundredpapes: ((Look what Blinks just showed me! P.) <--it's Blink)) hundredpapes: *yawns* ((whenever yous is ready....)) lady ofthe celts: By this point the Monkees have made there way to the Newsies, Davy having suggested that they should talk with the locals and find out where they are, he may be short but he is smart :), *smiles at blink icon P.) hehe* So they come over and Davy is walking up to Jack to make first contact, but before he can even open up his mouth Micky runs in front of him, Spock ears back on, and says in a overly dramatic voice, lady ofthe celts: "WE Come In Peace" lady ofthe celts: All the other guys sigh lady ofthe celts: ((your turn)) hundredpapes: MY TURN!!! lady ofthe celts: P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) P.) lady ofthe celts: It's my army of Blink's hundredpapes: Blush forces her way to the front of the newsie crowd, and looks at the newcomers. After getting a WONDERFUL eyeful, she turns and shouts, "Heya, Muffins! Come see this! They're kinda cute!" Muffins runs forward, leaving a slightly upset Blink behind her to complain to Skittery. Skittery gets bored quickly, and walks over to Dutchy. Back to the girls (US). lady ofthe celts: Skittery, that boy, *hands Skittery a yoyo* hundredpapes: Muffins leans towards the one with Spoc ears. "What are you strange people called?" Blush rolls her eyes. lady ofthe celts: My turn? lady ofthe celts: please! hundredpapes: go for it! lady ofthe celts: Micky dramatically turns and says to Muffins, "We are collectively known as.......*drum roll comes from out of no where, the Newsies look around trying to figure out what is going on*... THE MONKEES!!!" a cape appears behind Micky and Peter gives him an applause. Muffins stares at him with wide eyes and for lack of anything better to do breaks up into fits off laughter, holding on to Blush to keep straight lady ofthe celts: But by this time Blush is laughing too and the two girls fall to the ground helpless with tears pouring down their faces, every one looks at them curiously lady ofthe celts: your turn hundredpapes: Race glares at Micky. "Now look at what you's done! It can take days ta make dem quit laughin' when dey get it dis bad!" Micky looks at the girls and then at his fellow monkees. "I know! Let's have Mike tell them a joke! They'll stop laughing for sure!" hundredpapes: *passes torch to Candace* lady ofthe celts: Mike glared at Micky, "You saying I'm not funny?" "Oh no, now you've done it Micky," Davy said annoyed "You remember what happened last time you said that?" Micky became thoughtful for a second and suddenly got this horrified look on his face. *Mike in background* "I'm the best joke teller you've ever heard, I'll show you, I'll show you all" The two girls are still laughing, harder and harder. lady ofthe celts: Just a sec have to add one side thing lady ofthe celts: During this whole laughing fit Sarah walks up to Peter and asks, "Who's that still in the car" "Oh that's Mr. Shnieder, Our consultant" Peter replied, with helpful smile. "OOOOOOOO He's cute!!!!!! Do you think he would mind if I went over and introduce my self?" Sarah cooed. Peter thought for a moment, "I don't think he will mind" and clutched his ears as Sarah ran screaming over to the car. (more) lady ofthe celts: a few seconds later she was walking down the street cooing Lovey dovey baby to Mr. Schnieder, what can I say the family has an affinity for dummies, first Les then her. Now back to our story.......... callie |
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