DISCLAIMER OF DELICIOUS GORILLALY DOOM (Yes, gorillaly doom :P):
Yes, I like Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends, and this is my first fan fic, so dont throw too many flames at me. (If you dont like it, that is :P) I dont own this show at all. Plus, anything you read related to a certain character here is NOT TRUE. It is just something one of my siblings and I conjured for funthat, and Im a natural surrealistin a humorous way. :P
Now without further adieu
THE DOCTOR IS IN!
CHAPTER ONE
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
Master Blooregard! Mr. Herriman shouted, Get up! Youve slept for quite too long!
Bloo peered over at the alarm clock, Its nine o clock he replied, still tired. Yes, and you were scheduled to wake up at seven o clock! You missed breakfast! Herriman went on, And I will not allow tardiness in this house! But then Herriman noticed Bloo fell back to sleep. Oh for goodness sake he said to himself, Buckety! he called. A bucket with a pair of eyes and legs entered the room. Mr. Herriman pointed at Bloo, prompting Buckety to splash water on Bloo. A drenched and startled Bloo jumped out of bed and accidentally hit his head against thebottom of the top bunkand fell back down again. That will be all Buckety. Mr. Herriman said. Buckety nodded and exited the room. What is your problem you crazy hair ball! Bloo shouted. Goodness! Respect your elders! And second Master Bloo, Herriman started while adjusting his monocle, You spend too much time staying up playing those video games and playing with thatwhat do you call itah yes, paddle ball! I was going for a new record, and I wouldve gotten it if it werent for those bed time rules! Master Bloo, rules keep everything intact. Otherwise there would chaos and disorder all over this house! And just imagine what would happen if a monster was among us, plotting and waiting to strike! What are you talking about? Im talking about a disorderly creature ready to break all rules and cause heinosity in this very house. Normally I dont think like this, but I dont think heinosity is a word Wha-unngh! Get done there, Master Blooregard! Herriman commanded. Bloo sighed, Alright, alright. and walked down stairs.
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