True throws up Brocolli (Fanfic)

Author: CocoTama 1
It was finally the day, the UNGA BUNGA BROCOLLI EATING FEAST. Well, the way said you would think that it's a whole feast kingdom. It was pretty small, really. The True family (not including Bartleby) would have a small dinner at 9:00 over at their close neighbors house, who lived a block away. Then True would play with the family's daughter in the basement and watch T.V. There was nothing special about it, other than it happened only once a year. You must be thinking, ony dinner at a close friend's house once year? Wow.

Well, they had dinner all the time there. It's just this dinner was special. It only served broccoli.

True looked forward enormously to brocolii. This is why this feast was special. She hardly ever had broccoli, as she always ate lolipops are sugary carbs. And this feast was extra special, because her crush, Mike Wazoksi, was also coming to the grand broccoli feast.

True's parents told her not to eat anything except ceral in the morning so she could eat well. They told her not to play outside, for it was very sweaty and tiring, which would make her hungry. Then, her parents left, early in the morning. It was 3:00.

Knock, knock.

True heard someone knocking at the door. She knew only one person woke up this early on a Saturday morning. Grizelda. True was recluant, as Grizelda always had to have a request for her to play.

She remembered what the parents said. Yet, True was already getting bored. Bartleby was sleeping and wouldn't wake up until at least 1:00 pm, when he had to go somewhere. And besides, he was boring. True had nothing to play with, as all her things were taken away because she was bad.

Knock, knock.

True kept hearing Grizelda knock on the door. Besides, the knocking was getting annoying. And the type of play Grizelda did was a bit boring, but better than nothing, meaning, she wouldn't get hot and hungry.

True finally opened the door and gasped.

Grizelda was standing in a pink light jacket a hoodie, and jeans. Instead of a crown, she had a baseball cap, and wore tennis shoes. Her hair was in a ponytail and she held a baseball bat.Grizelda never wore any of those things. True shivered for a second. The morning air was brisk and cold, very chilly, and not hot at all. There was a mist and fog, behind Grizelda. It wouldn't hurt to play with Grizelda. Suprislingly, Grizelda asked True if she could play with her baseball. Grizelda also told her that she saw her cousin playing baseball the other day and decideded to give it a try. To her delight, Grizelda liked it. She wanted True to play it with her. She also told True to wear a jacket because it was cold. Grizelda also said that they could take off their jackets when the weather gets hot and sweaty, like it was sipossed to.

True, without thinking, through the ecitement (as she never played baseball with Grizelda) put on the jacket that always get's it's zipper stuck. True only had a think, blue winter jacket that had colors that looked like worn jeans. It had a thick hood with fuzzy itchy, fur around it. True ran and also put on her super warm and think blue snowpants, her thick fur boots, and winter hat, gloves (with no places for fingers) that where thick and durable, she also wore a sweater and thick socks as well as two pairs of thick pants and four paris of sweatpants and two long underwears and five undershirts, as well as a scarf to cover her mouth and three scarves to cover her neck, as well as three more scarves to cover her mouth. True also put on a see-through scarf over her eyes. Then, True grabbed her baseball hat and stomped out of the house. She was very itchy, it was hard to breathe in, tight and teh buttons and zippers were hard to unbutton. \

I'll continue this later