A/N- I've noticed that original readers of The Epic Adventure Of Chopagash aren't reading. Don't worry, it'll get better! D And thank you for all the reviewers. I appreciate it alot. I might not be able to update often now since I have school and such, but I'll try!
BTW- PLEAAAAAASE. If anyone knows when the next new episode of Chowder will be on, I NEED TA KNOW'S! Review ittt.
MAJOR NEWS ANNOUNCEMENT- Yes, the third sequel is already being worked on! No spoilers, heheh... BUT- Here's something. I already have a rough draft for the first chapter of the..uh..three-quel! D BUT, if you have a better idea than mine, I'll put it as the three-quel OR EVEN TEH FOUR-QUEL!
BTW- Yeah, he is less scatterbrained XDDD I was hoping he would've matured a bit since he's about sixteen now oo; but probably not XD
CHAPTER TWO- Flemonade, anyone?
Cookie hissed at Chowder as he nailed the last plank to the stand. The nail had somehow slipped off and hit the blue cat in the paw. "Jeez! If you don't be careful I'll get stabbed to death before we can even sell anything." She sighed in sympathy and nailed the plank carefully with the small hammer. "Think Gorgonzola and Panini'll help?" she asked hopefully. Chowder simply shook his head no. "I'm betting Gorgonzola's probably going to scream at me." He shuddered. "Plus, Panini will probably stalk you the whole time," the sarcastic cat chimed in.
As if on que, the rat-and-bunny duo was seen walking towards the flemonade stand. Gorgonzola was desperately trying to cover his ears with his hat, but to no avail. Panini was busy talking about girly mall, girl girl, mall, girly. Gorgonzola finally collapsed at the feet of Chowder and Cookie. "I'm going to kill her," he warned. Panini, however, paid no mind, chatting without pausing for air. "You have to get her away from me somehow!!" The pink bunny we know as Panini cheerily interrupted. "Hiii, Chowder," she said, winking at him. The purple teen wretched over, obviously disgusted. "I'M-NOT-YOUR-BOYFRIEND!!" Cookie sighed. She didn't know why he didn't just date her. She was fairly attractive now, with more than a few boys on her leash. She was beginning to think it was just force of habit. Either that, or Chowder liked dudes.
Back to the subject.
Cookie grinned, with a tad of a michevous look in her eyes. "Oh NO," Gorgonzola stammered, stepping back a few steps. "Last time you had that look you built a backyard wrestling ring and fifteen students had to go to the hospital!" Cookie rolled her eyes. "Agh, I'm saying that if you help with the stand I'll get Panini off your back." "And," she added, a bit more quietly, "it only resulted in a few serious injuries." Gorgonzola twitched in annoyance. "A kid winded up with five broken ribs and a hairline fracture in both feet." Cookie sighed. "Eh. Anyways, you in or not?" The green rat obviously looked a bit concerned before coming to a conclusion. "Fine." Cookie smiled.
"But I swear to god, if I wind up in the E.R, you're paying my medical bills."
Chowder smiled happily at Gorgonzola. "I'll help get Panini away!" Gorgonzola simply glared at the giddy purple apprentice. "I hate you."
Cookie scowled. "If this doesn't work," she warned to Chowder, trailing off. Chowder smiled. "It'll work! He looks just like me!" She hissed. "This guy better. Or else," she threatened.
Mung Daal, his master, happily trotted, clad in purple afro and all. He winked at everyone. "The ladies love a man like me," he said confidently. Cookie and Gorgonzola gave Chowder dumb looks in unison. "WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THIS IS GOING TO WORK THE THIRTY-THIRD TIME?!"
Chowder shifted his eyes. "Thirty-TWO," he said quietly.
Gorgonzola was filled with rage. "THAT'S ITTTTTTT! I'm going to KILL YOU!" The green mouse began furitively choking the purple boy.
Cookie leaned against the tree, finally doing something about the murdering. Pretty soon it had stopped. "Okay, listen," she said. "I have a plan..."
TEN MINUTES LATER
"Oh PANINI," Gorgonzola spoke. The pink bunny came hopping happily. "THEY'RE HAVING A CRAZY TEN MINUTE SALE ON SHOES IN THAT CLOSET RIGHT THERE!" He pointed towards a large pink closet with a visible lock on it. Cookie slapped her face in annoyance. "OHYAY!" The bunny hopped happily into the closet, thus being locked in. "She actually fell for it," Gorgonzola twitched annoyingly. "Phase one complete!" our favorite purple apprentice announced. "Now, phase two." He happily pushed the closet down a hill into a mall. The lock came off with ease, and she was surrounded by her friends in her favorite place- Marzipan Mall. She ran into the mall happily, not questioning anything.
Cookie sighed. "Now that that's through, let's make some Flemonade."
A few minutes later, Chowder had came out of the kitchen with a pitcher of home-made Flemonade. A customer happily gulped it down before choking on it, his face literally puckering inwards. "What did you do to it?" Gorgonzola asked, not even knowing if he wanted to know. "Nothing! I just squeezed Flemons and put the juice in the pitcher." The green rat's eyes popped open. "JUST juice?! No sugar?! Or salt? OR ANYTHING?!" Chowder blinked. "DON'TKILL-ME!" The duo were chasing eachother around the stand, Chowder screaming and Gorgonzola yelling. Cookie sighed and returned a few minutes later with actual Flemonade. She sighed, putting the pitcher on the stand's table. "Done," she hissed at them.
At the end of the day, the money was paid in full, with enough left over to buy a pizza to split.
They were busy reminescing about different things. "Remember the Apprentice Games?" Cookie asked happily. "Haha, you guys were like...oh my god..jesus..." She covered her face, trying not to snort. Gorgonzola glared at her. "Oh WHATEVER! That stupid Underdog still sucks! The plot-twist with him and Rosetta Li was so friggin' borderline mentally retarded!" Cookie glared right back at him, their eyes now locked in anger. "I'm surprised you even know such a smart word considering you're practically in love with Lil' Scrappy!" Gorgonzola scoffed. "Uh, GUYS," Chowder interrupted nervously. People were beginning to crowd around staring at the spectacle. "Oh WHATEVER!" Gorgonzola hissed. "Lil' Scrappy's better then that turd Killer Snake!" Cookie glared even harder. They were about to get into a heated discussion when Gazpacho interrupted. "Yoooooung loooooooove," he hummed, walking by.
A few well-aimed boulders found the way to his head.
lol hoped ya like! I won't have lots of time to update, but I'll tryyyyyyy!