#squirrelstree

[sugarrushwrecker]

(Sweet!) Once upon a time, there was a young, tall woman with brown hair, yellow brassiere, red torn pants, and a green hat walking by. She noticed a tall, handsome gentleman with brown hair, an orange shirt, torn -reddish brown suspenders, and a green undershirt walk by.)

Ralph was heading to the Junkyard for his occasional wrecking session, as well as to stock up on jawbreakers to crush. He'd forgotten to get some last time, after Taffyta's snide comments had nearly set him off.

Oh well. Better late than never.

[ask-split-personality-once-ler]

(Once upon a time two boys two girls and a dog came to a beautiful place with Truffula Trees.)

Split happened to be outside looking over some machines when he saw the group approaching. He furrowed his brow, not sure what this group of kids was coming up to his factory for.

[littlekristoff]

In Norway, Scooby, Shaggy, Fred, Velma, and Daphne were walking on the snow, terribly cold. "I am so hating this weather," Velma complained. "Oh, sooner we are inside a house, the better," Daphne whined. "There's got to be a house around these neck of the woods," Fred moaned. "Too bad I don't see no trees, Freddy," Shaggy joked. "Hee-hee-hee-hee!" Scooby chuckled, appreciating that joke.

Kristoff was sledding through the forest, returning from a day of ice harvesting, when Sven and the sled slowed to a stop.

"What is it?" Kristoff asked the reindeer, before looking around and noticing them.

Strangely dressed people, all looking rather cold, talking amongst themselves with with rather miserable faces. Kristoff urged Sven to move forward, wanting to avoid contact with the strange people.

“But Kristoff!" Kristoff said, giving voice to the Reindeer, "They look like they need help!" Kristoff groaned, as always, Sven was right.

"Hey!" he called out to them through the trees, "Are you guys okay? You look lost."

[ask-nicelander-gene]

squirrelstree

Here's the scene.......

In Niceland, a tall, sexy, and lonely woman named Crush-It Carol was walking in the park. She was wearing revealing clothing, much to the chagrin of the Nicelanders.

She didn't get far before a small man stepped forward, planting himself firmly in front of her. Judging by his expression, he wasn't terribly thrilled about what was going on. "Excuse me, but your choice of clothing is not... appreciated here. Would you kindly change into something more appropriate?"