Our batchblog is dead.
And i'm here to revive it!
Who am i, you ask?
I AM....
A lifesaver. :D
LOL yes i'm here to make a fool of myself again. As usual.
ANYWAYS.
I...
AM ORGANIZING A COMPETITION.
it's called WHO WANTS TO BE AN ELEPHANT.
In case you don't get my drift, the competition tests your memory. And in case you don't know what elephants are, they are huge grey animals with floppy ears and fantastic memories.
QUESTION OF THE DAY:
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Director runs in.
Director: Ok everybody, places! (everyone gets ready here, narrators stand behind director's action thingy) Ready, 3, 2, 1, ACTION!
Narrators: Hello everybody! Now just sit back, relax and enjoy 'Dos and Don'ts in NYGG's Fairytale World', brought to you by the Sec 2 Batch!
Scene 1
Turfing IC walks around supervising, and teaching.
Dwarves (singing as they turf): Heigh ho, heigh ho, heigh ho, heigh ho...
Doc finds a sapphire and raises it up.
*(Stop singing song)
Dwarves gasp dramatically, then throw changkuls away excitedly, and rush over to Doc.
Turfing IC is shocked, blows whistle for attention and glares at dwarves with arms akimbo. *(Start singing song "Heigh Ho") Turfing IC starts to scold and points to changkuls that have been carelessly thrown around. She also tells them not to run around pits.
*Lyrics change to "Heigh ho, heigh ho, changkul 不能乱丢"
Narrator 1 appears. Everyone freezes in background.
Narrator 1: When turfing always remember to ___ ____ _________ ________ __ ____ _______ __ ___ ______ _______. And do NOT run around pits.
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AND SO....
THE QUESTION IS...
"What are the missing words in Narrator 1's lines?"
Bonus Question:
"Who acted as Narrator 1?"
Boy i'm gonna look so dumb if no one replies. YES anyway PLEASE submit your answers VIA tagboard and you stand to win *dingdingdingding* MYSTERY PRIZE NO. 1!!!!!!!!
Competition closes AS AND WHEN I WISH.
WHO AM I?
I AM...
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that's for me to know and you to guess. *winks mysteriously and disappears in a puff of smoke and flurry of birds.*
