SCRAPPED FANFIC: The Bare Mecessities [sic]
This story was another one written at the peak of my obsession with The Mr. Men Show (around the middle of 2013). I never got around to finishing it, but good for it because it is BLATANT PLAGARISM. Imagine the first story from the TMMS episode Machines, but Mr. Messy somehow takes messing up Mr. Fussy's house to the extra PARSEC! Also, some of the words and sentences in this were stolen word-for-word from some of my obsessions at the time (one of them even came from a home video featured on a certain long-running clip show in the UK!)
Also, this fanfic is 100% [sic]. Meaning, everything you read is exactly as it was in the original draft.
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It was a nice, sunny day in Dillydale. Mr. Fussy was calmly cleaning his house when he heard Mr. Messy amble in.
“Hiya, Mr. F!” said Mr. Messy.
“Oh, don’t expect me to clean up your house,” Mr. Fussy replied. Tidying Mr. Messy’s house was a complete despair. He had left hi