User blog:TechnologyPookie/Fanfiction - Life Of 2 Pookies

This is a fanfiction about pookie best friends and sisters, Theresa and Harmony. They get picked by a rich mumu, that has a 6 y/o MELD pookie named Evangeline.

BEHOLD, their story. *potato kitties start the show*

Chapter One - Getting Picked
Theresa

Hi, I'm Theresa. I am 3 years old. I have a wista named Harmony who is 4. We are also best friends. We never get picked much because we don't have many rare items. This is our story.

We sat in the rusty old wagon waiting for a mumu. "I'm bwored, Harmony, mwe want a mumu for once!" I groaned. "I know, we aways gwet pwicked bwy mom member mumus!" replied Harmony.

Then a jet black limo pulled up at the corner of the pwet shop. A Mumu walks out wearing a long black dress out of the limo and posed for a bunch of cameras. "I want that mumu, Harmony!" I gasped. "Me two!" giggled Harmony. The mumu looked with her ocean blue eyes. ''Who is shwe pwicking? I bwet it wont bwe us wike always'' Harmony thought. She glared at us and walked over in her black and white slip-ons. "Awwwh, hello cutie pops!" said the mumu. "Wewo pwetty missy moo!" me and Harmony said. We got scooped up and twirled in the warm midnight breeze. She said in our little mushy ears "Will you be my royal princesses forever and ever?" "Weally! Wes Pwease!" Harmony and I whispered.

The mumu then walked out and took us into her limo.

Chapter Two - The New House
Harmony The golden limo stopped at a huge mansion-like penthouse. "Wowie!" giggled Theresa. We got carried into the penthouse, and there was a babysitter with another pookie. "Thank you for babysitting Evangeline while I got these two cuties!" smiled mumu. "Oh, you're welcome Miss!" replied the babysitter. "Eva, these are your new wistas!" sniggered mumu. "MWE MOT WANT WISTAS WITH MO BOA ON!" shouted Evangeline. "Well Eve, its fine." replied mumu. "I tink shwe is a diva!" I whispered to Theresa. "I agwee with woo wista!" she whispered back. "Now girls, do you want some Elmo Mac and Cheese with steamed broccoli?" smiled Mumu. "Wes we do!" we both said. "Little cuties, eh?" giggled Mumu. She cooked mine, Theresa's and Evangeline's pancakes. We sat at the glass table and ate our dinner. "MWE MEVER SITTING AT THE TABLE WITH UGWY WISTAS!" yelled Evangeline. "Evangeline, please. Sit at the table or no dessert." scolded Mumu. We ate our dinner, then it was bedtime.

Chapter Three - Bedrooms
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