SURPRISE!-large black chair spins around to reveal Turbii slumped with a mischevious look on his face-More Like This
I have been waiting |'D
ADMIN: Yeah. He just got back from rehab.
Turbii: -fumbles forward trying to lunge at admin and falls on floor- WAS NOT!
ADMIN: :'D I know. Shh. -puts foot on his back-
ADMIN: We've been in solitary confinement *cough*ourmind*cough* for a while. Anyway we're happier... I guess. I apologize for going Turbo. (I hurt people. I didn't even give you guys the real story. . .) Point is I'm back and with knew knowledge I posess I promise I won't be such an idiot anymore ; o;!
TURBII: Can I get up now?
ADMIN: Anyway, I'd like some space. I feel like a parrot that came back from the vet. Feathers all ruffled--not talking for 48 hours. Pff. Comparing myself to a bird...
Anyway I don't believe I'll be leaving again--not for a long time anyway. Like maybe when I'm moving to another country but that's over a year from
30 Years Ago (King Candy/Turbo oneshot)“Leave me be. Go away.”More Like This
Sour Bill looked hesitant; he wasn’t sure if he should leave the King alone or not. The monarch had been acting strange lately, almost depressed. But the bitter cough drop knew that he had to do what the king asked, so he took one last glance at the ruler before stepping out of the room.
King Candy sighed as he let his guard down, flopping lifelessly onto the squishy marshmallow bed. What day was it again?
“Oh yes, I remember, it’s…” the Candy man’s heart almost stopped beating as he gazed at the calendar on his wall.
“That’s… Today isn’t it…”
Thirty years ago, today. He could hardly believe that it had been that long.
“I shouldn’t be sad,” King Candy whispered to himself as he stood up and strode over to the calendar, “In fact, I shouldn’t even be remembering this! That isn’t my game anymore! It never was!