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as you may already know, i'm new to this, and i was thinking about starting a new rr (with no set list), so if you have any ideas for the plot or anything, add to it! the idea came to me in a (very psychojello) dream one night....so here we go =D
The Girl I Knew From Somewhere
It was a muggy day, and Micky, Peter, Mike and Davy had nothing to do. So, for the past hour, they sat on the squishy black couch and watched TV. Of course, nothing good was on, so they basically watched cheesy 40's movies all day. "Oh, don't do it, Rhett! No, don't leave her!" Micky joked sarcastically in a girly voice. The "end" music started playing. Peter weeped loudly. Mike rolled his eyes."Hey, Davy, why don't you make some of those groovy frodis cookies?" Davy stood up. "Sure I guess. But I'll have to unplug the television so i could use the stove." "I like these movies!" whined Peter. "You would!" Micky teased. Just as Davy went to unplug the TV, a commercial for a strange, gypsy- psychadelical fortune teller came on. Strangely enough, she had set up shop by Beechwood Drive, where they lived. "Hey guys? Can we please go check this out? I wanna see our fortunes!" announced Peter. "I'm actually so bored, it sounds like a good idea," agreed Davy. "I'm so bored that I actually agree with Peter and Davy," added Micky. "Well, I don't know about this, babe. These things never lead to good," replied Mike. "PLEASEpleasepleasepleasePLEASEEE?!" pleaded Micky. "I'll never eat vegetables again if we can't!" "But wait! Is frodis a vegetable? You'll go without frodis?!" questioned Davy, thinking of the thought of Micky without his precious frodis. "It's not a vegetable, and fine, I guess we can go," announced Mike as he gave into the pressure. "Yaaaaay!!" cheered Micky and Davy. They went in to hug each other, but then stopped, since that would be weird. Suddenly, a lightbulb appeared on top of Micky's head. He whistled, and in came four pretty girls, each of which promptly gave each Monkee a hug. Mike smiled seductively. "MICKY GET OFF OF ME!!" screamed Davy. Micky realized he wasn't hugging a supermodel, he was hugging Davy. They shrugged, and then they were on their way. |
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