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Laaaate Saturday Night, Various Homes And Temporary Abodes Around The Island
Sometime late into the night, after most everyone not striking fear into a superstitious and cowardly lot or bitching about how the vending machines on the sixth floor blew and did the students really live off this crap were safely in bed, the goal of the strange mushroom and turtle-duck creatures had been realized. Several times over!
They had, sneaking in through windows, basements, and in one case, up the bathtub drain, found not just one princess for their terrible master to dress up in sparkly child-sized eveningwear and laugh maniacally at, but a grand total of four.
This, of course, included one confused boy who was stuck in a pink dress. Sorry about that, kiddo. Enchanted mushroom people don't really get humanoid sexual dimorphism.
[Mostly establishy, though open for our kidnappees and/or their parents to ping in! NFB, just so the island isn't obliged to go crazy the second radio airs!]
They had, sneaking in through windows, basements, and in one case, up the bathtub drain, found not just one princess for their terrible master to dress up in sparkly child-sized eveningwear and laugh maniacally at, but a grand total of four.
This, of course, included one confused boy who was stuck in a pink dress. Sorry about that, kiddo. Enchanted mushroom people don't really get humanoid sexual dimorphism.
[Mostly establishy, though open for our kidnappees and/or their parents to ping in! NFB, just so the island isn't obliged to go crazy the second radio airs!]

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His thoughts went roughly in this direction: I am going to kill whoever took her, then, This is probably my fault for staying with Jaina with Juliet. Jaina's bad luck for kidnapping, and finally, Rory is going to kick. my. ass.
So much for sleep.
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Instead she had to settle on trying to smack the mushrooms over the head, flailing her limbs and generally trying to make a nuisance of herself like she'd been taught.
This was one angry little three-year-old. That would probably get worse by the time she saw Juliet.