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Bloo Enters Paixao [Completed] (What an original title!)
Character: Bloo
Content: Bloo wakes up and enters Paixao, leaving the citizens a little shaken.
Setting: Joutenheim gate area. I pretended like there's houses there
Time: I'd say... a nice solid PM7
Warnings: Lots of Bloo yelling?
Feeling like a heavy brick had hit him in his sleep, Bloo awoke in a weird place. Very weird. Large domey things? Long line of people? GIANTS FIGHTING?!! Blooregard Q. Kazoo began to breathe quickly, looking around for familiar faces. Eduardo, Wilt, Coco, Mac... where were they?
"Maaaac...?"
He turned to see more foggy fields and a churning river. Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends? I don't think so. This was so far from Foster's, Bloo almost laughed. Not even near Foster's were there big, thick rivers and endless fields. There'd at least be a tree somewhere!
"Eduardo..? Coco..? Wiiiilllt....?"
He turned again to the line of people entering underneath the two big lugs clubbing at each other.
"Locked in eternal conflict, eh?"
He put his little stubby, blue arm onto his non-existent chin. Line? Of people? What for, when you could just walk right in! He passed by the people, smiling and waving.
"Loser~ Loser~ Loooseeerrr~ LOSER!"
He reached the front, but it was jammed with people. Although the entrance was large, the people seemed to cover it up quite a bit. Bloo managed to squeeze his little, blobby body to the front, but almost became squashed flat by someone who didn't see him, despite his very bright, blue colour.
"HEY! BUDDY! Down here!!"
The man looked around for a moment, before looking down. The bright colour offended his senses, and he showed a very unpleasent face.
"Yeah, you might wanna watch where I'm walking. You almost stepped on me. What? What's your problem? Never seen a Blooooo before?"
Bloo posed a little here and there, before watching the man walk right past him. Bloo dropped his arms in defeat and continued through. It was more of the same boring hoohaw as outside. Houses, alleys, houses, houses, random fountain, houses... How boring, Bloo thought, as he continued, ignoring a man who kept calling him "little blue trash can".
"Little blue thing! Trash can! Little blue trash can! You forgot your journal! Would you like a journal! Please take a journal!"
"WOULDYOUGETTHATTHINGOUTOFMYFACE!?!!"
Bloo turned, annoyed, panting at the force used to scream at the now frightened man. The man held out the small device, which was also mostly boring. What was the point of having one of these if it looked like Bloo was stuck here.? Bloo accepted it, and the man ran back to the gate, mostly shaken up from the hostile nature of the stranger Bloo. Bloo shook the journal, tapping some buttons, then threw it behind him.
"Boooooriiiiing~"
But he suddenly noticed all the other people going to and fro had one. Carrying it in their hand, fiddling with it, sticking out of their bags... A woman looked to him, putting the same face on as the man in the line had, and she seemed to be asking him "Where's your journal? Why aren't you cool?" Bloo turned around and grabbed the journal like it was a piece of his body.
"I'm cool! I'M COOL!"
He stood next to a house.
"I'm boooorrred~"
The people here didn't seem to like him very much. Maybe he was too loud? Too blue? Too... new? That was it. Everyone loved Bloo; they just needed to get used to him! He stood in the middle of a group of houses, and cleared his throat, trying to appear like an upstanding, polite man. He saw a sign that had the words "Welcome to the City of Paixao" on it, and began to yell.
"PEOPLE OF .... PAYXIKZOW!!"
Every person in his vicinity stopped and turned to him, but not with awe. Appallment was a better word for it.
"I AM BLOOREGARD Q. KAZOO!!! Don't ask about the Q., I'm not sure what it is either. You might want to ask Mac, though, he would know! ...... I mean....... I AM COOL. YES. AND YOU MUST SEE THIS IN ME, FOR IT IS TRUE. LOVE ME, AND WE WON'T EVER HAVE A PROBLEM!!"
He jumped down and walked away, all the citizens in the area staring at him.
"I've got this town wrapped around my finger," Bloo said to himself, passing through an alleyway, feeling the eyes of twenty people staring daggers at his backside.
Content: Bloo wakes up and enters Paixao, leaving the citizens a little shaken.
Setting: Joutenheim gate area. I pretended like there's houses there
Time: I'd say... a nice solid PM7
Warnings: Lots of Bloo yelling?
Feeling like a heavy brick had hit him in his sleep, Bloo awoke in a weird place. Very weird. Large domey things? Long line of people? GIANTS FIGHTING?!! Blooregard Q. Kazoo began to breathe quickly, looking around for familiar faces. Eduardo, Wilt, Coco, Mac... where were they?
"Maaaac...?"
He turned to see more foggy fields and a churning river. Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends? I don't think so. This was so far from Foster's, Bloo almost laughed. Not even near Foster's were there big, thick rivers and endless fields. There'd at least be a tree somewhere!
"Eduardo..? Coco..? Wiiiilllt....?"
He turned again to the line of people entering underneath the two big lugs clubbing at each other.
"Locked in eternal conflict, eh?"
He put his little stubby, blue arm onto his non-existent chin. Line? Of people? What for, when you could just walk right in! He passed by the people, smiling and waving.
"Loser~ Loser~ Loooseeerrr~ LOSER!"
He reached the front, but it was jammed with people. Although the entrance was large, the people seemed to cover it up quite a bit. Bloo managed to squeeze his little, blobby body to the front, but almost became squashed flat by someone who didn't see him, despite his very bright, blue colour.
"HEY! BUDDY! Down here!!"
The man looked around for a moment, before looking down. The bright colour offended his senses, and he showed a very unpleasent face.
"Yeah, you might wanna watch where I'm walking. You almost stepped on me. What? What's your problem? Never seen a Blooooo before?"
Bloo posed a little here and there, before watching the man walk right past him. Bloo dropped his arms in defeat and continued through. It was more of the same boring hoohaw as outside. Houses, alleys, houses, houses, random fountain, houses... How boring, Bloo thought, as he continued, ignoring a man who kept calling him "little blue trash can".
"Little blue thing! Trash can! Little blue trash can! You forgot your journal! Would you like a journal! Please take a journal!"
"WOULDYOUGETTHATTHINGOUTOFMYFACE!?!!"
Bloo turned, annoyed, panting at the force used to scream at the now frightened man. The man held out the small device, which was also mostly boring. What was the point of having one of these if it looked like Bloo was stuck here.? Bloo accepted it, and the man ran back to the gate, mostly shaken up from the hostile nature of the stranger Bloo. Bloo shook the journal, tapping some buttons, then threw it behind him.
"Boooooriiiiing~"
But he suddenly noticed all the other people going to and fro had one. Carrying it in their hand, fiddling with it, sticking out of their bags... A woman looked to him, putting the same face on as the man in the line had, and she seemed to be asking him "Where's your journal? Why aren't you cool?" Bloo turned around and grabbed the journal like it was a piece of his body.
"I'm cool! I'M COOL!"
He stood next to a house.
"I'm boooorrred~"
The people here didn't seem to like him very much. Maybe he was too loud? Too blue? Too... new? That was it. Everyone loved Bloo; they just needed to get used to him! He stood in the middle of a group of houses, and cleared his throat, trying to appear like an upstanding, polite man. He saw a sign that had the words "Welcome to the City of Paixao" on it, and began to yell.
"PEOPLE OF .... PAYXIKZOW!!"
Every person in his vicinity stopped and turned to him, but not with awe. Appallment was a better word for it.
"I AM BLOOREGARD Q. KAZOO!!! Don't ask about the Q., I'm not sure what it is either. You might want to ask Mac, though, he would know! ...... I mean....... I AM COOL. YES. AND YOU MUST SEE THIS IN ME, FOR IT IS TRUE. LOVE ME, AND WE WON'T EVER HAVE A PROBLEM!!"
He jumped down and walked away, all the citizens in the area staring at him.
"I've got this town wrapped around my finger," Bloo said to himself, passing through an alleyway, feeling the eyes of twenty people staring daggers at his backside.