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
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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
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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 167 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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Freaky Whosday - section oneThe tiny door within the big door opened wide as the tiny black and gray who Jojo walked in carrying his treasures of knick knacks and junk. Daylight outside streamed through the tiny doorway to highlight the large creation of music creators and noisemakers. The little who made this large observatory into a music box for years, in secrecy, but now with great joy as his father was proud. Jojos face lit up with a smile, showing the great joy of his work.Freaky Whosday - section one7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jojo took a few small steps onto the observatory deck before dropping the armful of junk onto the floor. Within the loud clang of metal, a small significant object rolled out of sight. It was the horn that the Mayor, Jojos father, used to talk to Horton many months ago. Now with their friendly elephant gone, and the speck safely secure on a sunflower atop of Mt. Nool, Mayor thought it would be an honorable present to give Jojo the horn that he used to give the
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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
Love, Loss, and Despair 14The clock in his room blinked 11:30p.m. and so far, Ned had been tossing and turning in his sleep. Sally woke up next time him, and saw his anguish even in the darkness. She couldn't bare to see him so upset in his dreams, so she gently grasped his hand, trying to comfort him in his state of unconciousness. Ned held her hand back, and stopped moving so much. Sally smiled and closed her eyes, trying to get back to sleep as well. A minute after she drifted out of reality, Ned woke up. The moonlight shining through the window was too bright for him, so he got up.Love, Loss, and Despair 147 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Suddenly he remembered about how he would turn into a vampire again tonight, and that Nelly had told Jojo he'd be the first victim. Ned couldn't let that happen, so he got out of bed to check up on him. He wanted to be sure jojo had locked his door, and window before falling alseep, like Nelly had advised him to do.
As soon as Ned reached the hallway just outside his bedroom, his insides began to churn painfully. That was the sig
Love, Loss, and Despair 20Ned woke up on his side of the bed with Sally out of the room. He heard some footsteps from behind the door and assumed it was a few o the kids running around or heading downstairs for breakfast.Love, Loss, and Despair 207 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He blinked until his vision cleared up and rolled onto his back. He tried desperately to remember what he had done last night, but it wouldn't come to him at all. Ned reached up to his motuth to feel his teeth. No fangs, just normal canines.
He smiled as he dropped his hand back down by his side.
'I guess this means I'm normal again..." Ned thought simply. A minute later, he shoved himself out of bed and waited for a few seconds for his headrush to fade away. Once he wasn't dizzy anymore, Ned left his room to help Sally make breakfast. He knew she needed him to get the girls to set the table.
"Hi daddy!" Ned smiled as some of the girls waved at him before passing him up in the hallway. He greeted them the same way, and stepped briskly though the coridors. Just before he got down the stairs to