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In City Hall of the Mayor’s town where animals are animated and peppy, Isabelle was bringing stuff for a special outing with the mayor and company.
Isabelle: Oh I can hardly wait to go to the beach! It’s a beautiful day!
Indeed it is. The skies are clear; not a cloud in sight. A perfect summer time to enjoy the sand and water. The mayor of the town, also known as a Villager Boy, is also helping out, as well as a Villager Girl.
Girl Villager: Do we have everything?
Boy Villager: Yes we do! Sunscreen, food, beach toys, towels, everything.
Isabelle: Hooray! Now we can go!
Boy Villager: But wait! We don’t have any to carry them.
Isabelle: That’s not good. I must have left the carrier bags at another town.
Girl Villager: Now how are we gonna take all this stuff to the beach?
Isabelle is thinking hard, until she suddenly got an idea.
Isabelle: I got it! We’ll carry this ourselves.
Boy Villager: It sounds like a lot of hard work, but if we got to go to the beach...
Isabelle took a towel into the Boy Villager’s pocket.
Girl Villager: I got to use the girls’ room. (Runs off to the restroom)
Boy Villager: Huh?
Isabelle: Hopefully the load will be lighter... (puts another towel in his pocket)
Boy Villager: Oh boy...
Isabelle: Carry this too, Mayor. (Puts a soda bottle in the Villager’s pocket)
Boy Villager: Uhhh, Isabelle?
Isabelle shrugged off the Mayor’s cautionary advice and simply stuffed more of the beach gear into his clothes.
Girl Villager: (coming out of the restroom) What did I miss? Huh?!
Isabelle: Oh hi there. We’re just getting ready to pack.
Boy Villager: Help me...
Girl Villager: Okay.
Girl Villager joined Isabelle in stuffing the Mayor’s clothes with beach gear. Beach balls, food, sunscreen, beverages, and inflatable tubes are jammed in like an overloaded closet. The Mayor’s clothes are the size of nearly all of City Hall.
Boy Villager: Too much...
Isabelle: Come on Mayor, there’s still one more left. (Brings out an umbrella)
Boy Villager: Oh no!
Isabelle crammed the umbrella in just as easily, but in doing so made his clothes rumble.
Girl Villager: It looks like we put too much.
Isabelle: I hope it works...
Boy Villager: Wait, why did you-
The Mayor’s sentence was cut short with an explosive bang that send the three flying in the sky, along with their stuff. This blew the rest of their clothes away, but thankfully they wore swimsuits under them. They landed in the water, and looking at the sand, it was a convenient coincidence that this miscue actually saved them the trouble of carrying the stuff to the beach.
Boy Villager: What happened?
The Mayor saw the stuff unloaded in perfect synch into the desired spots.
Girl Villager: What do you know? Our plan worked.
Isabelle: Yeah, having stuffed the Mayor’s clothing to the point of exploding actually did us good, bringing us to the beach. Aren’t you happy Mayor?
Boy Villager sank into the water in disbelief.
Girl Villager: Shall I get the life raft again?
The end