Jojo's Problem Everything was well in Whoville, not a thing out of place.
But somewhere in Whoville, there was a sad face.
Who could be so sad, so blue?
Why, it was Jojo, the very sensitive Who.
Jojo sat on his bed in his room. He was on the brink of crying, until one of his 96 sisters came into the room.
Jojo! Dad wants you! It was Holly; she had pink hair, pink clothes with a white fur collar and white fur at the end of her sleeves, and pink everything. She was the total opposite of Jojo right now.
What? Jojo looked at her and got up from the bed. She was a little taller than him. Then again, everyone is taller than Jojo.
Dad wants to see you, and have you been crying? Holly saw Jojos sad face.
Not yet. Jojo whispered to himself as he glumly walked out of his room. Holly skipped behind him.
Do you think Jojos in trouble?
Jojo's Problem Pt. 2 It was Monday in August, and all through the house,Jojo's Problem Pt. 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jojo was scurrying, faster than a mouse,
He wanted to get ready, for his brand new friend
And he wondered about a new fashion trend.
Jojo, you need to wear brighter colors! Holly was saying while Jojo scrambled to the front door. They both had backpacks on their backs. Jojo had a black mesh one, and Holly had a pink mesh one. Of course.
I think she already noticed the pinkness in my cheeks when she saw me looking at her. Jojo said, opening the door.
Listen, I know all about girls. I told you that yesterday. Holly followed Jojo outside where they would walk to school together. Jojo always walked alone, but this time is different. Way different.
But Holly was right. It was only yesterday when the girl first looked at Jojo.
Well just tell me what to say and do, Jojo
JoJo: Who Could Tell?Who Could Tell?JoJo: Who Could Tell?7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In the little world of Whoville there are many different Whos with unique personalities and stories. The Mayor was the head of the town, thus explaining his title. For that Mayor had ninety-six daughters and one son named JoJo. He among the other ninety-six girls was the oldest. Despite him being the eldest of the girls, he was the smallest Who in Whoville and perhaps the quietest. He would never be caught with his vocals vibrating with words, for he kept bottled up in his life, not sparing a sound. He may be the most silent Who of them all. He felt enclosed with his father and felt that if he said a thing, he could make their whole world fall. For that little Who thought he could let his old man down for a everything he said. So he kept to himself, no who knowing what he could possibly be feeling. Was he really silenced because of his dad? Or was it the feeling everyone around him was too crazy to understand him? The questions could roll on, but then we wouldn't
HHaW: Surely We Can ChangeThe little footsteps walked up the abandoned narrow path and opened up the secret door to the abandoned space Jojo had claimed as his haven. Jojo closed the door behind him and began to turn on the dim work lights, slowly yet gradually illuminating his work that he crafted in secrecy, a work that he believed no one would understand. It seemed no one would ever understand, and it was a hurt that he wished to lock out.HHaW: Surely We Can Change7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But it was not locked out for long, as a gentle wind brushed against the small hidden door of the observatory and slowly cracked it open. Shivering from the cool creeping inside, Jojo mumbled as he walked over to close the door again. His fingers slipped and the door opened wide instead.
It seemed almost serendipitous that Jojo would be looking down on WhoVille at that very moment. He never looked back from here before, or at least at this spot to see his house from here. Jojo could faintly see light out his
Attack of the WerewhoAttack of the WerewhoAttack of the Werewho7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a normal autumn night in the McDodd household when the phone rang.
I got it! Ned announced, rushing into the living room to answer the caller. He picked up the phone and with a calm, professional sounding tone answered, McDodd residence, Mayor McDodd speaking.
Ned yelped in surprise and jumped back, accidentally dropping the phone. The lisped voice continued to speak loudly and eagerly. Thank goodness youre home, Mayor! You wouldnt believe what Ive discovered just now!
Ned could make out every word, even with his ear dangerously close to becoming deaf. He rubbed his inner ear and picked up the phone he dropped from shock. What is it, Dr. Larue?
Ever since Ned had told her about Horton an
Love, Loss, and Despair 16Ned watched the boys run across the field, smiling more and more as they got closer to the girl's home. Nelly was standing by his side, also staring at them. When she noticed Adin with Jojo, she got more wide-eyed, realizing that he was in danger too now. She shot a glance at Ned's face and cleared her throat.Love, Loss, and Despair 166 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What do you need me for, Ned?" She blinked, slowly breathing through her nose waiting for him to reply.
He gazed down at her with shining eyes, "I need you to lead Jojo up to me."
She gasped lightly, and stared back down at him and Adin again. She didn't want to hurt Jojo, especially betray him! With Adin...well, she just wanted him to stay out of trouble until morning.
"What do I have to do?" She asked, dipping her head gently. Ned wrapped his hand around Nelly's arm to get her attention, never looking away from the field.
"I need you to telepathically tell Jojo to come here..."
Nelly couldn't speak.
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Jojo and Adin reac
Love, Loss, and DespairLove, Loss, and Despair7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ned howled into the night with his son, Jojo, standing next to him with his arms crossed. He was looking up at his werewolf-dad with a slight smile as he took in the echo of his recent howl towards the observatory. Jojo inhaled the night time air before saying anything.
"Not bad! I think you need to work on how you end it though; you just stopped it - kind of rushing it."
Ned looked at his feet, knowing Jojo was better at howling than anybody. (Especially him.) He was a werewolf, but had only gotten used to it from the day before. When Ned was first transformed, he was depressed and very reluctant to show his face around Whoville, but after one night of Jojo teaching him how to howl, things had gotten better for him. Since Jojo was quite comfortable howling at the moon for fun, it was easy to demonstrate it for his father.
"Thanks. I don't really think Nelly can hear us though. Do you think she's too far away or just isn't awake?" They had been trying to get
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Only a few feet further, and he would've made it to Nelly's tree. Jojo's heart was racing now, thinking he'd reach it.
"I'm gonna make it-Take THAT dad!" He was so oblivious about Ned having given no chase earlier. It was only a second later from his words that he thought about it.
His hand stretched out towards the black spiny tree. The branches were all dead, and twigs now, far different then they had been the day before. What was UP with that?
Only a few inches from touching the bark, a dark figure shot up from beneath Jojo and in front of him. He gasped as more of the figure's shape appeared before him; Ned had gotten in the way of his son's freedom. Nelly was the only safe retreat left at this point, and Jojo was blocked from it. He froze up, falling on his butt as he stared at the impossible monster that was his own father.
"Take WHAT, Jojo? You actually thought you could get away from me?" Ned chuckled deeply as his blood-red eyes glared into Jojo's frigid little face. His dark
Link and Midna: Chapter 4Chapter 4Link and Midna: Chapter 48 years ago in Teen More Like This
Midna Get's Horse Lessons
Midna decided to stay in Ordon for about 4 to 5 days, but then she would leave to
go back to the Twilight Realm to check on her people and stay there just for a little bit.
Link showed her a place in his Village that Midna did not see yet while she was there.
It was the Ordon Ranch, where Fado kept all the Goats and Horses, and chickens, and so on.
Midna was suprised at how beautiful each horse was. She found Twilight and Epona there, too.
"Midna, you havn't been riding Twilight for a while... let me see if you still know
how to control and ride the horse." Link told her. She nodded, and Link put the Saddle and Bridle, and everything on. "Alright. Let's do this." Midna whispered to Twilight.
Fado blew a whistle as if saying, GO! Twilight took off... with Midna holding on for dear life!
The horse did a sharp turn, and Midna fell off! Link rushed to her side. "Midna! Are you injured? Are you scratched? Is anything wrong?" Link asked her. Mid