#scooby dooby doo

[ieatmacbooks]

"scooby dooby doo" the dog barked out unenthusiastically because he was going to die

[reniadeb]

his government name is SCOOBERT? 😭

[vixymix101]

This is for my scooby doo crew-- what are yalls headcanons, theories or thoughts about mr gibbles and his relationship with fairy princess willow?

She knows him by name and came to him for help, so she obviously trusts him, he also seems familiar with her mischievous behavior--

I wanna hear ur guys's thoughts!

[vixymix101]

Magical polycule between Whirlen merlin, mr gibbles, and Rufus Raucous--

[vixymix101]

I thought it was funny lol

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Believe in Magic

The van jolts harshly as the slime monster attacks using its arms to shoot glowing green goo. Everyone in the van screams, holding onto something so they don't injure themselves. The monster rocks the van back and forth, everyone slamming into each other. Seeming to have terrorized you enough, the monster shambles down the street. "Zoinks!" exclaimed Shaggy who was bent over the front seat, "Like, what was that!"

Regaining control the van, Fred revs the engine while giving a determined reply, "It looks like a mystery to me, and I think that’s just a little more important than school!" Fred exits the van, rushing to follow the creature with a skip in his step. The others take their time getting onto the street as bodies ache from the thrashing about. Meanwhile, poor Endora was so frightened she's got all of her limbs wrapped around Scooby's face and is shaking like a leaf. Scooby struggles to pull her off but Endora's limbs stretch comically like taffy, likely too scared to let go. Eventually, Scooby is able to get Endora off his face and cuddle her against his chest, "Daw, rit's okay. The ronster is gone now." He gives her head a lick to soothe her which makes Endora flatten her now soaked ears. You rub your head after hitting it against the van's interior wall. You're definitely getting a nasty bump in the morning. You turn to Velma with exasperation, eyebrows quirked upwards with your lips pulled into a frown, "Does this always happen here?" Velma, rubbing her backside, responds with sarcasm, "Welcome to Crystal Cove."

Soon, you've followed the gang to the maw of a cave; dripping stalactites, musty scent, the ominous howl of the wind - definitely creepy and something made just for the Mystery Gang. Fred's flashlight highlights barrels with radiation symbols on them and that same green goo the monster was covered in. You make sure to hold Endora close so she doesn't touch any of it. Who knows what it could do to her, or any of you for that matter. Velma, focused on the barrels, walks closer to examine their condition, "These are military. From the oxidation, probably 30, 40, years old." A few feet away, Daphne has made her own discovery, "Hey! Fred, I found something!" Fred brings the flashlight over to examine the magnifying glass pendent in her hand. Popping it open reveals the images of a boy and a girl, looking to be in their teens. A small, eerie tune plays as well. Fred compliments Daphne on her find and said girl swoons from the praise.

You decided to check the barrels with Velma, "Pretty sneaky with the radioactive barrels. Someone must've put them here ages ago hoping no one would find them. Well, at least till now." Before Velma can answer, Scooby's screams echo through the cavern. All of you rush to where he was as Scooby shivers in place whimpering with fear. "What is it, Scooby?" Fred asks, petting the dog on his back to comfort him. Shaggy pipes up with a stutter, "L-Like," He takes a gulp, "that!" And points upwards at the three figures encased in green goo looking like disheveled corpses. Later, after reporting your findings to the police, you're all at street level watching as the workers are carted off into ambulances. "All right, you see what happens when you kids stick your noses where they don't belong? People get cocooned!" Sheriff Stone, as he so eloquently introduced himself, scolds the group. Based on his tone of voice, you suspect this isn't the first time he's had to deal with them. He sounds quite tired of their antics. Shaggy, in a bid to defend themselves, speaks with the sheriff, "Like, man, we found them like that." to which Daphne quickly adds, "Sheriff, there was a monster-" "Quiet." Sheriff Stone interrupts rudely, making you frown, "From this point forward, this is a crime scene and future Tourist attraction. Stay out of it."

"Ehm," All eyes turn towards you at the back as you step forward, "If I'm not mistaken, shouldn't we questioned? We are the ones who found them after all. And shouldn't public safety be a more pressing manner than another tourist trap?" Sheriff Stone is silent, his eyes squinted down towards you as you're both locked in a staring contest or rather a battle of wills. Neither of you back down. He sighs, asks your name, then continues, "Look, I don't know how they do it back in the olden country," that really ticks you off but you bite back your tongue, "but here in Crystal Cove we are the most haunted town on Earth. And ya wanna know how we got that name? Because of all the monsters. Ya wanna know how we make money? The monsters! Now, if these meddeling kids keep taking out our monsters, then what are we?" You're stumped for a moment, "Uh-" "Just another boring town! Now if you'll excuse me, I, the Sheriff of Crystal Cove, have a job to do. You kids stay out of it." With that, the Sheriff turns and walks away. Velma rolls up one of her sleeves as she growls, "I got his "stay out of it" right here." but you quickly put a hand towards her, "It's alright, Velma, I don't need you to go all street justice for me. Besides, I've met plenty of blockheads like him and trust when I say the bigger they are the harder they fall." You'd like to give the sheriff a piece of your mind yourself, but now is not the time and you'd rather not get arrested. Fred look to the group with a hopeful smile, "Let me talk to him." and walks after the sheriff. Daphne swoons from Fred's assurance and turns to the group, fluttering her eyelashes like a typical girl in love, "Don't worry. Fred will make him understand." You blink at her with an awkward smile, "Um, I wasn't really worried."

Not a minute later, Fred is seen running towards the group with one of the cocooned bodies, "Okay," you correct yourself, "Now I am worried." Fred tosses the keys to Shaggy, "Shaggy, start the car!" and the gangly teenager wastes no time getting in the driver seat. You whip your head back and forth, "Wait, I thought you were going to talk to him!?" "He wasn't in a listening mood!" Fred responds hurriedly as Velma and Daphne open the van doors. Velma comments on this, "So you stole a body? Rockin'."

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Witches are Magical People

As the gang drive along to school, Velma pipes up from the backseat, "Hang on, Fred, stop up ahead. I wanted to pick someone up before school." The others are confused. Fred, at the wheel, shrugs "You got it, Velma." and stops the car in a parking spot. Velma opens the back doors and yells out your name as you walk up the sidewalk "Hey! Let us give you a ride!" You're surprised but grateful nonetheless as you jog over to the Mystery Machine. You hop into the back and seat yourself next to Velma, "Thakns very much, Vel." "No problem, I wanted you to meet my friends anyways." she puts an arm around your shoulder and gestures to the rest of the passengers, "Gang, meet my friend. She recently moved here from England and I've been assigned her school guide." "Over there is Fred," She points to the blonde haired-driver with the strong chin and he waves at you from the rearview mirror, "Hey, nice to meet you! Any friend of Velma's is a friend of ours." "Next to him is Daphne," you've seen her face a lot at school. She's in your Biology class, "Hi! It's so nice to have another girl in here." "This is Shaggy," Shaggy pauses mid-bite of his impossibly tall sandwich to smile and wave at you, "Like, nice to make your acquaintance, dude." "And last but not least, is Scooby!" said dog bounds over to you, sniffing curiously at your sweater before giving a slobbery lick to your cheek, "Rice to meet you." Giggling, you wipe the slobber from your cheek and introduce yourself, "Like Velma said, I'm from England. Bristol to be precise. I moved here with my parents because dad was called in as a specialist in his field. It's so very nice to meet you all." Suddenly, your bag begins to shuffle in your arms. While the gang is confused, you click your tongue with annoyance and open your bag. Your black cats head poking out immediately, "You! How many times do I have to tell you you can't come to school with me." At first the others are wary while you pull Endora from your bag. Cats and dogs do not mix, "Everyone, I'd like for you to meet my sneaky little void creature. Her names Endora." Endora meows as a greeting making Daphne gush, "Awwww she's so cute! Look at her big round eyes! And those soft little ears. Oooh I could just hug her and squeeze her forever." Shaggy makes a gesture to grab at Scooby's collar but you're quick to reassure him, "Oh no, you don't have to do that. Endora loves dogs. She has a way of wrapping them around her little paw." You hold Endora close to Scooby. At first the Dane warily sniffs at your cat, to which Endora responds by licking his nose and nuzzling his chin. Scooby giggles, "Dawwww," before taking Endora to cuddle with her on the floor of the van while she makes biscuits in his stomach. Seeing the cuteness makes you and the girls coo and take pictures on your phones, "See, I told you she has a way with dogs." "Like, I've never seen Scooby with a cat like that before. Might be, like, magic or something."

You shrug at Shaggy's comment, "Well, black cats are known to be familiar's to witches. So she might have some magic in her," you put your hand to your mouth to stifle a giggle, "the only magic she has, however, is to conjure up another stomach for food." Shaggy chuckles as well, "Like, a cat after my own heart." "Well," Fred starts, "I'm glad to have met you. Y'know, I don't mind picking you up for school." Fred's offer surprises you. He'd give a ride to a stranger he just met? "Um, that's very nice of you but I wouldn't want to intrude. You seem to have your own dynamic here and I wouldn't want to inconvenience anyone." Your hearts in the right place. You've only just met and they were already treating you like one of the gang. It wouldn't be right to just barge into their lives. Fred quickly claims, "It's not a problem at all! Like I said, any friend of Velma's is a friend of ours." This makes you smile. You were fine with just one friend from school and your cat to keep you company. To be very honest, you were missing your old life back home. Maybe hanging around the mystery gang won't be so bad? That was what you were thinking, until a manhole cover shot straight up in front of the van and green smoke fills the street. Before any of you can register what's happening, a deep, gargling growl fills your ears as a green slime monster rises from the opening. It looks at the van, making everyone freeze. What have you gotten yourself into?

Believe in Magic

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There's a Little Witch in All of Us

The smell of sausage cooking wafts into your room, waking you from your dream to a pleasant scent. Sunlight slips through the curtains illuminating the decor on your dresser. Bottles of strange liquids, melted candles on their sticks, and a tablecloth with moon shapes and stars rest on the dresser. You sit up in bed and stretch your arms out, yawning loudly as you're still getting used to the time difference here. You've only moved to Crystal Cove a week ago from England so it took a while to acclimate your sleep schedule. You rise from your bed, your black cat staring owlishly at you from her perch like a black void. You chuckle at her behavior and scratch under her chin, "Good morning, Endora. It's a big day today. My first day at Crystal Cove High." Moving about your room, you work on getting dressed, "It's a bit odd they don't wear uniforms but I shouldn't have much of a problem. That just means I get to wear my favorite clothes more often." You sit on the bed to lace up your black boots, tying them doubly before fixing your hair with your brush, "Honestly, I'm a bit nervous. They say this town is haunted. Hopefully, I don't run into any ghouls or creeps during my day." Endora lets out a meow from her perch, carefully hops off, before heading downstairs to look for food, "Oh right, can't move too slowly. Being late to school is worse than running into a ghost," You think about your statement for a moment, "Right?"

Downstairs, your mother is plating the sausages to your English breakfast accompanied by sunny side up eggs, beans, and toast. Your father is already at the dining table reading the newspaper and smoking his pipe. He flips through the pages making grunting noises now and again. You enter the kitchen with a smile, "Morning mum, morning dad." Your mother smiles at you, setting the plates on the placemats, "Morning, peanut!" followed by your father who lowers the paper to reply gruffly, "Mornin', pea." then pulls the paper back up to continue his reading. You sit at the table, noticing Endora sitting at a chair with her bowl of kibble on the table. Licking her lips, you see her paws picking kibble out of her bowl to drop onto her chair so she can eat it. It's a habit she picked up when she was a kitten. You don't know how it happened but at least she's eating. Focusing on your own breakfast, you dig into your sausages, slather your toast with beans, and slurp up your eggs. Your mother sets a glass of water next to your plate, "Slow down, peanut. It isn't a race." "But mum," you gulp down the food in your mouth, "I don't want to be late for the first day!" Understanding your concern, she tries to alleviate it with a giggle, "Yes, well, I think they'll forgive the new student for being fashionably late. Now eat slower, or you'll choke." "Mind your mother, pea." Your father adds, not looking up from his newspaper. You let out a sigh to hopefully calm your nerves, "Yes, dad."

Later, your father drives you to Crystal Cove High. You watch the students pass by the car from your window, all smiling, going about their normal days. The car stops in front of the school. You grab your bag and step out of the car, "Thanks, dad. I'll see you later!" Your father responds with a stoic nod before driving away. 'Okay', you think to yourself as you walk the pathway up to the school 'It's just a normal school. Doesn't look to be haunted. I should be alright here.' you stop for a moment to touch the pendant hanging from your neck - a symbol of a daisy wheel etched into silver and threaded through a black braided cord - a gift from your nan before you left your childhood home. She said it would protect you when you least expected it. Frankly, you thought she was going senile. Although, there seemed to be a sort of assurance in her words, like she knew something was going to happen. Shaking away your thoughts, you head into the main building. You were told in an email to meet your counselor in the main office. After receiving directions from other students, you make it there with 10 minutes before the school bell rings. You step inside, speak to the office staff, and head for the door with the words 'Katherine Hughs' written on the glass. Upon opening the door, you see an older woman behind the desk and a girl your age sitting opposite. Mrs. Hughs looked like a normal school worker with her business casual attire, pinned up hair, and glasses. The fellow student looked like a smart one with her orange sweater, large glasses, and short yet maintained hair. Mrs. Hughs is the first to greet you by your name, "Welcome to Crystal Cove High. I'm Mrs. Hughs, the one who's been sending you those emails and your counselor for the rest of your high school career. This is Velma Dinkley," said student gets up to shake your hand with a kind smile to go along with it. Velma continues on for Mrs. Hughs, "Nice to meet you. I'll be helping you around campus for a while. So if you have any questions, feel free to ask me. You smile at Velma, already getting a good feeling from her, "Nice to meet you, Velma. I'm excited to be here." Needless to say, you didn't know it then, but you'd be pulled into a world of monsters and mysteries that only fairy tales describe. Except, with a little touch of magic to make the story that much more exciting.

Witches are Magical People