Author has written 3 stories for Mario, and Love Live! Sunshine/ラブライブ！サンシャイン.
I welcome all readers to the domain of Scrappy-Fan92. As of this most recent edit, I have my first three stories, "The Super Mario Show", "Love Live! Sunshine!! Idol Hands are the Devil's Workshop", and "Yoshiko's Dark Dialogues" up and running. Here are the names and summaries of the former story's first nine episodes:
1. A Change of Style, Part 1 (On website): Mario and Luigi decide to change their appearance, and at the same time, Bowser Jr. goes from evil to neutral, only to be captured by his father. Uploaded Thursday, March 12th, 2009.
2. A Change of Style, Part 2 (On website): With new clothes in tow, Mario, Luigi, Peach, Daisy, Yoshi, and Toad set out to rescue Junior from Bowser and the Koopalings. Uploaded Monday, May 25th, 2009.
3. Peach the Teach, Part 1 (On website): Peach gets a job as a teacher and drags Junior to a horrible area: School. Uploaded Monday, December 21st, 2009.
BONUS - Idiot Intermission (On website): During the wait for Episode 4, Mario and crew get bored... Uploaded Saturday, July 21st, 2012.
4. Peach the Teach, Part 2 (On website): As revenge for being dragged into the educational system, Junior decides to cause chaos in the classroom. Uploaded Tuesday, April 14th, 2020.
5. The Road to Kolorado, Part 1 (On website): A rampage by Daisy prompts Mario and friends to investigate the source of the mean streak affecting the denizens of Peach's Castle. Uploaded Tuesday, October 6th, 2020.
6. The Road to Kolorado, Part 2 (On website): Mario, Luigi, and two rival explorers accompany Kolorado to Dry Dry Desert for a powerful jewel, and must learn to work under unusually unideal circumstances when the explorer goes missing. Uploaded Wednesday, August 18th, 2021.
7. The Yoshi Gazette (Upcoming): Yoshi starts a newspaper in the Mushroom Kingdom.
8. The Tomboy is in Another Castle: In a not-so-odd twist, Iggy goofs and kidnaps Daisy by mistake. Mario, Luigi, and Peach proceed to launch a poorly planned rescue mission.
9. Tennis Day: Peach and Daisy head out for the day to play tennis while leaving Toadsworth in charge of Junior and Toad.
To all readers, I apologize in advance for any writer's block I have or will get while working on my stories.
Also, if anyone has any ideas involving my upcoming or already posted stories (please keep them in a K-K Plus range) I'll be happy to listen.
In addition, if you have any ideas or questions regarding my stories (particularly my Hanna-Barbera X Looney Tunes story), feel free to PM me.
List of OC's:
Grayson (The Super Mario Show) - A green Shy Guy with brown shoes who seems to hate everything and everyone except his daughter, Jenny.
Jenny (The Super Mario Show) - A small, pink Shy Guy with a blonde ponytail. Her innocent looks belie her cunning and clever nature.
Ranchmilk (Love Live! Sunshine!! Idol Hands are the Devil's Workshop) - A ghost summoned by sheer happenstance. Powers include possession, emotional manipulation, and a real snooty attitude.
List of my possible upcoming stories:
-The Super Mario Show: Season 2 (Mario)
-The Scooby & Scrappy Chronicles (Scooby-Doo)
-The Super Mario Movie (Mario)
-SpongeBob & Phineas at the Olympic Games (SpongeBob SquarePants and Phineas & Ferb)
-Hanna-Barbera X Looney Tunes (Cartoon X-overs)
There may be more story names upcoming, but this is all I'll be showing for now.
Some things about me:
Based on my author name, one can easily deduce that I am a fan of Scrappy-Doo. And I transfer that love of Scrappy to Scooby-Doo, and I transfer that love of Scooby to Hanna-Barbera altogether.
A story from a reviewer of mine:
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."
His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told Daddy to tell Mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want Mommy to take my picture with her so she won't
forget me. I love my Mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but Daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
"OK," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for
the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"
Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that
Mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!''
"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
"My mommy loves white roses."
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.