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crossover_chickMonday Madness
1. On what day of the week were you born?
I was born on a Saturday.
2. Do you look forward to birthdays?
Sure do! I like celebrating my birthday.
3. How do you usually celebrate your birthday?
Really, just hang out at home. Open my presents over breakfast in the morning, and maybe go out to dinner that night. However, in 2003 I got to spend my birthday at Universal Studios. :D
4. Do you like surprises?
Sort of -- I'm with Moose. I like surprise presents, but not sudden surprise events.
5. Has anyone ever thrown you a surprise party?
Not as such, no. Mom and Dad did surprise me one year by taking me to Dave and Buster's.
6. How many family and friends' birthdays can you remember right off the top of your head?
Six -- Mom's, Dad's, Moose's, Ael's (though I admit to checking earlier today), the Docs, and the Martys.
-J: Hey, what about us?-
You share your birthday with Dad, remember? Okay, seven then.
7. Do you send cards to your family and friends on their birthday?
Mom and Dad get presents, the muses get muse parties. For my online friends, I try to send a download or something that I think they'd like.
8. What kind of cake do you like?
Anything chocolate. :p Although, admittedly, the best cake would be Bruce Bogtrotter's cake from Matilda -- there's a book of Roald Dahl recipes, and that cake is RICH.
9. What kind of ice cream goes best with it?
Once again, anything chocolate. I like "crunchy" ice creams best too. Something like Ben and Jerry's New York Super Fudge Chunk would do nicely.
10. When is your birthday? (You don't have to share the year with us if you answer this question.)
December 27th, 1986. I was supposed to be born around December 12th, but. . . .
No Sims today -- took a break from them. That's the advantage of the midweek block -- I get a break right before and after the weekend so I can just zone out on the web and look at LJs and google stuff on steampunk. Speaking of which, where's TeenDoc? Back down in the basement?
-D: Yup. Maybe if you wrote more on "Teen Doc," he'd come up more often.-
-E: I doubt that. His life revolves around inventing, especially since he evolved into a Spark. I'm shocked you're not down there more often.-
-VD: We admit, it's a great temptation --
-OD: But we know we have to stay up here and poke the author/artist. *tentacles poke*-
*pokes back* I know you guys like to invent. You could stay down there more often if you wanted too.
-VD2: There's also the fact that TeenDoc can be a tad -- possessive.-
Possessive?
-D: He doesn't like to share. AT ALL.-
Oookay, I'm gonna go down there and make sure he's not getting too into the whole "meglomaniacal" part of being a Spark. Hold down fort up here.
*descends into basement*
Hello, Emmett? Where are you puppy?
-TD: Who interrupts me when I'm working?!-
O.O Uh, the person who gave you freaking life.
-TD: *emerges from shadows, carrying the strangest thing I've ever seen* Behold my latest creation!-
I'm beholding. What is -- is that a Hauksbee machine? That thing that creates static electricity by introducing air into a vacuum?
-TD: *grins* Yup.-
What did you build?
-TD: A lightning gun! Not enough electricity in the steampunk era..-
. . .
Lightning gun.
In the house.
NEAR MY COMPUTER.
-TD: I wasn't going to TEST it inside---
What happened to the model of the Jules Verne train?
-TD: I finished that. *shows it to me*-
You -- finished -- sweetie, when's the last time you slept?
-TD: Don't know, don't care. The helicopter "dingbot" has been bringing me food though.-
Okay, TeenDoc, you're obviously overSparking. We gotta get you out of this lab for a bit.
-TD: NO! I'm happy here! I won't let you take---
*stream of nonsensical Latin behind me*
*TeenDoc's Lightning gun flies out of his hands, and a rope rises and binds his arms to his side*
Cool! Thanks a lot Hol.
-H: My pleasure. I was getting pretty worried about him too.-
-TD: No! Please! Let me just invent one more thing! Just one more!-
*we ignore him and carry him upstairs* OckDoc, you mind putting him to bed? I think your tentacles would be useful for making him go.
-OD: . . . Okay.-
-TD: *glaring at me* You'll pay for this!-
You'll thank me later. *has OckDoc take him away* Ahh, life with muses. *works on "Teen Doc"*
1. On what day of the week were you born?
I was born on a Saturday.
2. Do you look forward to birthdays?
Sure do! I like celebrating my birthday.
3. How do you usually celebrate your birthday?
Really, just hang out at home. Open my presents over breakfast in the morning, and maybe go out to dinner that night. However, in 2003 I got to spend my birthday at Universal Studios. :D
4. Do you like surprises?
Sort of -- I'm with Moose. I like surprise presents, but not sudden surprise events.
5. Has anyone ever thrown you a surprise party?
Not as such, no. Mom and Dad did surprise me one year by taking me to Dave and Buster's.
6. How many family and friends' birthdays can you remember right off the top of your head?
Six -- Mom's, Dad's, Moose's, Ael's (though I admit to checking earlier today), the Docs, and the Martys.
-J: Hey, what about us?-
You share your birthday with Dad, remember? Okay, seven then.
7. Do you send cards to your family and friends on their birthday?
Mom and Dad get presents, the muses get muse parties. For my online friends, I try to send a download or something that I think they'd like.
8. What kind of cake do you like?
Anything chocolate. :p Although, admittedly, the best cake would be Bruce Bogtrotter's cake from Matilda -- there's a book of Roald Dahl recipes, and that cake is RICH.
9. What kind of ice cream goes best with it?
Once again, anything chocolate. I like "crunchy" ice creams best too. Something like Ben and Jerry's New York Super Fudge Chunk would do nicely.
10. When is your birthday? (You don't have to share the year with us if you answer this question.)
December 27th, 1986. I was supposed to be born around December 12th, but. . . .
No Sims today -- took a break from them. That's the advantage of the midweek block -- I get a break right before and after the weekend so I can just zone out on the web and look at LJs and google stuff on steampunk. Speaking of which, where's TeenDoc? Back down in the basement?
-D: Yup. Maybe if you wrote more on "Teen Doc," he'd come up more often.-
-E: I doubt that. His life revolves around inventing, especially since he evolved into a Spark. I'm shocked you're not down there more often.-
-VD: We admit, it's a great temptation --
-OD: But we know we have to stay up here and poke the author/artist. *tentacles poke*-
*pokes back* I know you guys like to invent. You could stay down there more often if you wanted too.
-VD2: There's also the fact that TeenDoc can be a tad -- possessive.-
Possessive?
-D: He doesn't like to share. AT ALL.-
Oookay, I'm gonna go down there and make sure he's not getting too into the whole "meglomaniacal" part of being a Spark. Hold down fort up here.
*descends into basement*
Hello, Emmett? Where are you puppy?
-TD: Who interrupts me when I'm working?!-
O.O Uh, the person who gave you freaking life.
-TD: *emerges from shadows, carrying the strangest thing I've ever seen* Behold my latest creation!-
I'm beholding. What is -- is that a Hauksbee machine? That thing that creates static electricity by introducing air into a vacuum?
-TD: *grins* Yup.-
What did you build?
-TD: A lightning gun! Not enough electricity in the steampunk era..-
. . .
Lightning gun.
In the house.
NEAR MY COMPUTER.
-TD: I wasn't going to TEST it inside---
What happened to the model of the Jules Verne train?
-TD: I finished that. *shows it to me*-
You -- finished -- sweetie, when's the last time you slept?
-TD: Don't know, don't care. The helicopter "dingbot" has been bringing me food though.-
Okay, TeenDoc, you're obviously overSparking. We gotta get you out of this lab for a bit.
-TD: NO! I'm happy here! I won't let you take---
*stream of nonsensical Latin behind me*
*TeenDoc's Lightning gun flies out of his hands, and a rope rises and binds his arms to his side*
Cool! Thanks a lot Hol.
-H: My pleasure. I was getting pretty worried about him too.-
-TD: No! Please! Let me just invent one more thing! Just one more!-
*we ignore him and carry him upstairs* OckDoc, you mind putting him to bed? I think your tentacles would be useful for making him go.
-OD: . . . Okay.-
-TD: *glaring at me* You'll pay for this!-
You'll thank me later. *has OckDoc take him away* Ahh, life with muses. *works on "Teen Doc"*
