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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 2:23 pm
" Lady Spa.." she started to giggle "Lady Sparkle is most happy" she tried to be really english sounding. She was clappping with joy. " Now we must go through. Since I have the light stick I should go in fist". She lead with her flashlight into the next room. It was almost as big as the shop itself. There where boxes and broken stuff all around. " Maybe there is a fire thingy in here like in 'Indiana Jones' that will make this place light up". She looked for the light switch. Aww she found it. She almost tripped on a small long shaped box. It might have been for an ukulele but she didn't check.
She tried to reach it but she was to short. "Mr.Monster would you care to help me?" She asked with kind of a struggle. She was still trying to reach it with her flash light.
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 8:57 pm
He nodded in the dark, then stepped over to help her out. Ford was only a little bit taller than Marcy, but hopefully he could reach. He stood on his tiptoes, and with a lot of straining and squeaking - not all of it under the guise of Mr. Monster - he reached for the switch. Still a bit short, Ford hopped into the air and flapped his wings. The flapping did nothing to add to the height of the jump, but he still managed to turn on the light.
"D'ya think that magic cup is in here?" Ford had only actually been awake for about a quarter of the Indiana Jones series, but he clearly remembered a magic cup.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 2:16 am
Marcy didn't know what the magic cup was but it sounded kind of cool " YEA , it is , its is ... but we need the golden goose to find it" she said in hushed voice. " Ohhh thanks for lighting the room , I would of never found the right match" she said as an ego boost for Ford.
"Lets split up and try to find the goose" she said all spy like. Didn't Lady Sparkle know that was in 'bad idea 101'. She looked at him for confirmation.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 8:48 am
"No problem," Ford said. He wasn't a child particularly concerned with his pride, but he appreciated the ego boost anyway.
At her suggestion that they split up, Ford swallowed nervously. "Yeah, sure," he agreed, pulling his Mr. Monster mask up off of his face so it sat on the top of his head more like a visor. "I'll go that way." He pointed but stayed still, silently waiting for Marcy to make the first move.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 1:55 pm
" I will go towards that ... that that .... uhhhh mood" was that the right word , no it wasn't she ment mound. " Good luck Ford!" She patted his back. She walked closer to a bunch of boxes. She started to climb them when she looked for Ford " Ford where are you?" she shouted , she also wanted to make sure he was ok.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 1:08 pm
Ford headed to a more crowded section of the room, finding himself lost in a maze of tall boxes rather quickly. He came to a door - surely the one they had entered the room through, he thought - and pulled it open. It was dark on the other side and Ford stepped through slowly, peering into the gloom that seemed to gather around the door in a way it shouldn't have. "Hello..." he said softly.
"Hey, Ford!" Sander said, suddenly appearing several feet in front of the boy.
Ford jumped. "Da, I'm playing!" he said in a loud whisper. His heart was beating fast and he was a little bit embarrassed that he had been startled so easily. He heard Marcy's question and answered, "I'm over here! I dunno where!" It was true. While Sander could likely easily see over the boxes, Ford could not.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 1:45 am
Marcy saw some sort of trophy and decided it was the goose. " Well I found the golden goose" she said climbing to it. She snatched it with her hands " I got him , but hes putting up a fight I might need some help" she stated.
She couldn't see either of the two. She started to climb down. " Quite Mr.goose , Miss.Sparkle needs to sparkle ok" she said giggling. She started to look for Ford " hey where are you" she shouted and looked around.
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 2:58 pm
Ford's brow furrowed but smoothed again quickly. "I gotta go," he whispered to his father.
"Five minutes," Sander whispered back. "The cello place closes soon."
The spawn nodded as his father left the room and the door shut behind him. Ford turned and hurried back to Marcy's side, stopping to grab a glittery purple guitar pick from the top of a nearby box.
"This might help you sparkle," he said, holding out the pick and reaching over with his other hand to assist with the noisy goose.
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 5:48 pm
Marcy was using her flash light but maneged to bump into something vary big , she looked up and it was tons of boxes stacked up onto each other. She tried to stop them from falling by holding a few of them. She almost looked like she was hugging them. " Ford help , I think the cave ceiling is falling down, we need to hold up the peupliers!
Her arms started to feel weak , she didn't know how long she could hold them. The trophy was stuffed in her shirt and was now pressing on her skin and it kind of hurt.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 1:46 pm
Suddenly confronted by the prospect of being buried alive under dozens of heavy boxes, Ford began to panic. "Dad!" he cried out, in quite possibly the loudest voice he had ever used in his short life. He wrapped his arms around the boxes from the other side, trying to keep them from swaying.
Sander, who had thankfully still been within hearing range, burst back through the door, the light from the hall throwing itself into the dark room, illuminating the struggling kids. Sander crossed the room in three long strides and grabbed some of the boxes off of the top of the stack, hopefully keeping the rest from falling.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 8:38 pm
Dust from the top box came down like rain , and covered both children. Unforntaly Marcy was so well trained in covering her mouth when she sneezed she let go of the box to let out the cutest little sneeze "Aaachew" she felt a huge wobble. Then a force like she never felt " Mr. Monster save me" she shouted.
Morissette heard something from underneath him , but he wasn't sure what.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 9:55 am
Ford reached out toward Marcy just as the wobbliest box detached from the stack and fell toward them. Most of the stack dropped away from the kids, but that one mostly-empty box plunked against Ford's arm and he let out a startled gasp. "Ow," he said softly. As hectic as it had been moments ago, now that the boxes had fallen, the silence was kind of creepy. "I... I saved you?" Ford said, unsure of what heroic Monsters did when their forearms kind of hurt.
"I should probably clean this up," Sander muttered as he began to pick up the fallen boxes. He hoped there wasn't anything too fragile inside.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 2:13 pm
Marcy looked around before checking on her own body. She had box cut on her arm and was kind of bleeding. She woudn't tell the other two in the fact that she felt really guilty for making a mess. She went up to some of the broken items and started to put them in a empty box. She giggled at Ford " Yes you saved me for sure " she said this as she helped cleaned.
She didn't want to say much to the adult. Marcy had delt with her fair share of mean adults in her life . Instead she hummed and cute little song and started to clean up. " Mr.Monster arnt you going to help us clean" she said in a soft and danity voice.
Morissette was starting to realize that Marcy and everyone else in the shop was missing.
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 5:21 pm
Ford nodded and shuffled over to Marcy's side, helping the other spawn clean up. He dropped a box of guitar picks into Marcy's larger box and yawned. "You're hurt," he said, spotting her arm. "Dad, Lady Sparkle's got a cut."
"Oh, um," Sander said. He didn't want to try to assist the girl in case he made things worse, but he wasn't going to be mean to her either. "We should go upstairs and find your dad," he said, not realizing Morissette wasn't the girl's father.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:12 pm
Marcy looked at Ford with a spark " Its just a wound , nothing more nothing less , a story to tell when we get back home of our battle" she said all strong and well rehearsed. It was a line from a movie. It was like Beowulf for kids. She then looked into Fords eyes and winked.
Marcy looked at the man for a bit "why would he find my dad" she thought to herself. Her dad wasn't even here. She started to walk with them. Then she said " Well my dad isn't here , Im with Mr.More" she then realized he was talking about him " ohhh gross ..... hes not my dad....ewww" she stuck her tongue out. As they walked up stairs Marcy must of said sorry over ten times. She kept checking to make sure she wasn't in trouble. She started to get really hungry , must of been all the attention.
Morissette started to look for Marcy. He was getting a bit worried. "She is good kid, probably the best behaved out of all Night children" he thought to himself. He was trying to calm his nerves.
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