Prankster’s hand and put it back on the shelf. Prankster, popped out behind them and sprayed some kind of perfume and stepped on a whoopee cushion.
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The place was full of itchy cream, fake vomit, fake doggy-doo-doo, fake ketchup, fake beetles, and many other prank-pulling supplies. “How can a whoopee cushion be genuine?!”Īshlynn and Huggins dashed out of the room.Īfter they ate breakfast, they went to the mall. Prankster’s and get me one of his new genuine whoopee cushion.”Īshlynn was confused. “Do you want me to pick anything up at the mall with your ten dollars?” She asked. “Luckily for you, it’s not contagious and I’ll probably be better in, um, about three hours.” “I-I have the-the beanie flu!” she mumbled. “Cricket, what’s the matter?”Ĭricket sighed. She grabbed the thermometer on her dresser and checked her temperature. She walked into Cricket’s room.Ĭricket had a sick look on her face. “No! Nothing! Nothing is going on! Everything’s fine, healthy, and not nasty! Cricket is fine, nothing has to do with her, she slept soundly in her room all night but don’t go in her room! She doesn’t want to shop today, uh… Not buying it, are you?” “What’s going on?” Ashlynn’s mood changed quickly. “Uh, what? Oh, yeah, yeah, shop!” He babbled suspiciously. I guess someone’s ready to shop!” Ashlynn laughed. When she woke up, Huggins was sitting on her stomach, looking both eager and nervous about something. That night, Ashlynn could barely sleep because she heard so much noise. To her surprise, Ashlynn threw Cricket and Huggins (who was on the other side of the room) a green wad of paper. “I’m drawing what I want your new friend to look like!” Ashlynn replied.Ĭricket sat on Ashlynn’s dresser for a little while. “Mom, can we go shopping tomorrow?” Ashlynn asked.Ī few hours later, Cricket scampered into Ashlynn’s room. “It’s $30!” Ashlynn said as she held out the three ten dollar bills. She handed Ashlynn a small, lightweight package. “I got something in the mail today,” Ashlynn’s mom said. Good thing Andre doesn’t know! He hates the beanie babies! Boy, if he found that out, it would be a catastrophe! Oh, and speaking of talking animals, all beanie babies can talk! That is a secret that no one else knows except Ashlynn, Cricket, Huggins, Aleah, and Ashlynn’s mom.
“Hey! I was supposed to say that!” they growled at each other. “Yay! Now we can spend the whole summer together!” Ashlynn’s sister, Aleah and her talking cat, Cricket bounced. He was a talking stuffed dog! And yes! He went to school! In fact, he couldn’t really be considered a dog. “Whew! No more school!” Huggins, the dog, yelled. Ashlynn Elliott, her dog, and her 5-year-old brother, Andre’ jumped off and ran into the house.
“Bleep! Bleep! Bleep!” sounded the school bus as it pulled back into the street. That’s all we can say or we’re dead meat. That’s all we can say or we’re dead meat.īeanZ 3: Frank.