1. Zoom-
Names-
Laurie
Dreamstar
Weasel popper/ Pop goes the weasel
Me No Happy ( MNH)
(All around the cobbler's bench
The monkey chased the weasel,
The monkey thought 'twas all in fun
Pop! Goes the weasel.
I've no time to wait and sigh
No patience to wait 'til by and by
Kiss me quick, I'm off, goodbye!
Pop! Goes the weasel.
Half a pound of tuppenny rice,
Half a pound of treacle.
That's the way the money goes,
Pop! Goes the weasel.
I've no time to wait and sigh
No patience to wait 'til by and by
Kiss me quick, I'm off... Goodbye!
Pop! Goes the weasel.)
2. Books-
APPARENTLY- (Wait a sec... researching*)
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APPARENTLY My friend Julia made me a Weasel Popper
Purple= 492 words (pasted from story We R making)
Nightfur: My bad. I just woke up and had to take care of my i-thought-he-was-dead-but-he-turned-out-to-be-just-sleeping-clanmate. But come on, smell my bad breath before you won’t be able to use your nose anymore when I kill you for good.
Dungeonfeather: You kill me? Nah, I will kill YOU!
Dreamstar: HAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA! Popcorn?
Nightfur: What?
Dreamstar: Pop goes the weasel! Pop goes the weasel! Pop goes the weasel!
Starts jumping up and down like a frog.
Cloudwing: Sorry, but I would love to watch our wise leader going crazy for a bit. My advice, Dreamstar-who-have-gone-nuts-and-calling-me-her-daddy, that’s a frog, not a weasel.
Nightfur: Dreamstar, Cloudwing? I don’t think this is a good timing-
Dreamstar: Half a pound of tuppenny rice
Half a pound of treacle
That's the way the money goes
Pop, goes the weasel.
Dungeonfeather: (Going white) What the heck happened to your leader?
Nightfur: (shrugging) I told you - we were having sort of a trouble. It’s all your fault, so listen to the song before leaving, Losers.
Dungeonfeather: Actually, we just remembered that our own leader had to do something, and we have to help him.
Nightfur: Too late.
Dreamstar:
Dungeonfeather: Please. Stop the music, Dreamstar! We beg you! I’m sorry, but you have a terrible voice and I would like it very much if you stopped singing.
Dungeonfeather’s eyes roll all the way to the back and she stumbles.
Dreamstar: Half a pound of tuppenny rice
Half a pound of treacle
That's the way the money goes
Pop, goes the weasel.
Dungeonfeather: No...please…
Wriggles her arm and acts drunk because of the terrible voice. It doesn’t affect the Sleepyheads because they have heard it many times before. The BrainlessClan looks like it’s dancing...while drunk.
Dreamstar: Up and down the city road
In and out of the eagle
That's the way the money goes
Pop, goes the weasel.
Dungeonfeather: (Sings for background music while Dreamstar sings the main lyrics because she’s out of her mind and too affected by the voice) Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. Pop, goes the weasel. (carries on)
Dreamstar:
Half a pound of tuppenny rice
Half a pound of treacle
That's the way the money goes
Pop, goes the weasel.
Dungeonfeather: LALAFACE Pop, goes the weasel. CHICKENFACE Pop, goes the weasel. RATFACE Pop, goes the weasel. PUFFYFACE Pop, goes the weasel. CHUBBYFACE Pop, goes the weasel. (Dances terribly, acting very very drunk)
Dreamstar:
Up and down thee city road
In and out of the eagle
That's the way the money goes
Pop! goes the weasel
Pop! goes the weasel
Pop! goes the weasel
BrainlessClan still dances, unconscious. Some of them hit the ground.
Nightfur: WOOHOO! BABY DREAMSTAR STOPPED THE FIGHT!
therefore I am Weasel Popper (almost said Pooper)
3. Teachers
Guess what my former teacher edited- no former FORMER teacher in that story up there?
the old version that I wrote:
CATS OUTSIDE THE CLANS
RICHARD (Mr. Richard)-zig-zagged brown tortoiseshell tom
then, we sent the docs to him.
What he edited:
CATS OUTSIDE THE CLANS Legendary Cat (Owns all clans)
RICHARD (Mr. Richard)-zig-zagged brown tortoiseshell tom Has the power to assign homework for thousands of years, which all of the cats have to do in a prompt manner no matter what.
For a second, I thought one of us edited it. Just now did I find it.
Mr. David
- sings spider pigs
Er.... this is what I found from the web....
- crazy.
the only way I can explain the feeling is...
(halloween shake-off) Haha!
- Emperor Dou (?)
- leg chopper.
-arm chopper.
-head chopper
Mr. Richard
- STRIKE!
-Mc. Donalds
-Neil Armstrong is better than Buzz Aldrin
Mr. Brad
- Bread
- Quote I HATE YOU! unquote.
- the so-called "LOVE CIRCLE"
-drama.
-We are the nightmare.
-THE BEST POEM EVER!!!
Mr. Patrick:
-Zoom
-A.I.
BYE!
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