Hey Poptropicans, this is a guest post by Serious Heart. Enjoy!
Hello! This is Serious Heart again, this time with the prologue of a new story, The Chronicles of Friendly Thunder. I hope you enjoy it!
Our story begins on the quiet island of Early Poptropica. A thirteen-year-old boy named Friendly Thunder is studying for his math test. Well then. Let’s begin!
If X + 20 = 44, what is the value of X? Argh, I give up!
FRIENDLY THUNDER throws down his textbook and is about to call it a day when he hears the doorbell ring. Knowing that he was home alone (side note: what parents would leave their kids home alone?) he knew he should probably go answer it.
What? Who is it?
FRIENDLY THUNDER opens the door and a strange figure wearing the DREAM GUARDIAN cloak stares at him — or would be, if his eyes were visible. He is holding a vase of poppies.
Here is a vase of poppies, please do not smell them, if your life depends on it.
Good. We will meet soon, Friendly Thunder.
Wait… how do you know my name?
The DREAM GUARDIAN teleports away. The only clue he was even there, is the vase of poppies, lying untouched on the place where he had been.
Great. And I suppose he’s a wacko, so he probably was lying or crazy. Probably both. That guy doesn’t know what he’s talking about!
FRIENDLY THUNDER reaches for the vase and smells the poppies. They smell good… suddenly, FRIENDLY THUNDER feels dizzy and passes out.
अच्छे समयों के लिए चियर्स,
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5 thoughts on “Fanfic: The Chronicles of Friendly Thunder 🌩️ Prologue”
This is awesome, serious heart, I can’t wait for more!
Thank you! I am working on the next part, so keep an eye out for it 😉.
Really me too
Cant wait for this amazing story
Just a heads up, the third part may take longer than the first two, because it is longer.
I’ll give you a hint for what’s next:🐇.