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    Allison's Corner o' Writing

    in SpongeBob's Library

    Posted

    Day 2!

    One Last Dance

    October 21st 2052, 5:40 PM:

    It's an unusually cold day at the University of California-Kindling. It's only the twenty first of October, but the high winds and cloudy skies gave the impression of a dreary February day in the East. Inside the campus, there's some chattering and activity in some clasrooms and study halls, but it has mostly died down to specific areas due to it already being past seven that evening. One of these areas is the Kinding ballroom, which resides on the highest floor of the furthest west building. It was getting around this campus that still managed to confuse Wendy Pines even still today.

    "Ok so I'm at west hall finally. Now, the archaeology hall is… No, not down there… Hmmmm…" Wendy, her long red hair now cut short to "cut the annoyance" as she put it, was lost at the campus… again. It didn't help that she was sore thumb of sorts in a long green and white dress that would've looked out of place at a wedding even, but even more so at this very moment.

    I'm doing so rough right now. She chastised herself.

    Meanwhile at the same time, in a different place…

    Dipper is sure his wife was coming. He figured she just had to be lost on the campus like the other times she'd visited, but it didn't make him any less uneasy right now. It was making him sweat right through his black and blue blazer as if it were a sweatshirt on a summer day.

    What if not coming is payback for all those lost hours I've given to this place? Dipper wondered to himself. Would she be that vengeful… even as I'm stepping down?

    A petite, chubby man interrupted Dipper's train of thought to ask for a book signature. Dipper, as he'd done millions of times over the years, obliged and signed.

    "Thank you professor Pines and congratulations on retirement!" The man said as he walked away.

    Hopefully it's a happy one… Dipper wondered to himself before the podium speaker interrupted his thoughts.

    "It's time to begin the retirement ceremonies for our very own, professor Dipper Pines!" The speaker said, forcing Dipper to stand up and wave happily looking, despite being anything but so.

    Please come honey…

    Meanwhile with Wendy…

    Wendy knew she was late, and felt incredibly bad. She was trying to find the right room, but it all seemed like such a labyrinth to her. Just when it seemed like the right room, she realized it was the wrong department, like when she entered the lavender and gray room in floor 3, or the one where she interrupted a business management class in session on the 4th floor. She felt so lost and didn't know if it would all be over by the time she showed up. She was saddened at what she felt was her fault.

    Meanwhile at Dipper's POV…

    It had been already twenty minutes and Dipper was agonizing that she still wasn't there. The guilt and fear was growing with each moment. He'd been so out of tune that he totally forgot that there was an intermission between all the talks about his career at the university.

    "Professor Pines are you ok?" The man who had spoke most of the evening thus far asked him. He was an undistinguished looking man with a small goatee and a spectacle, Dipper couldn't even remember his name right now.

    "Yes sir, just waiting for som-" Dipper said before he noticed the door opened for the first time since the speaking had started. It made a distinctive creek whenever it opened that no one could forget. And emerging from it was-

    "WENDY!" Dipper exalted as she walked through the doorway. "Oh Wendy, I was afraid you weren't coming?"

    "Why would you think that?" She asked slightly perplexed.

    "Well I do miss a lot of time because of these things and my books…" Dipper admitted sheepishly.

    "Well sometimes sacrifices are made, and I've already done that for like thirty years if you count when we first met. Some book you write ain't gonna change that!" She said as she smooched him on the cheek.

    The DJ then played a "personal request of the retiring," the only song he truly wanted to hear that night. Everyone was a little perplexed when…

    "Tears Over Fears? The 80s so many years later?" the keynote speaker asked aloud.

    "Oh my God, Head Over Heels!" Wendy remarked! "Our song! Good thing I'm still such for you!" as they made out while they continued to kiss, as the rest of the room sang along with the La La La refrain.

    *Note: Head over Heels ain't mine, that's Tears for Fears' brilliance"

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    Allison's Corner o' Writing

    in SpongeBob's Library

    Posted

    So as none of you some of you might know from the world of tumblr or my ask, it's Wendip week this week! Which means I'm writing a story for it each day (or will die trying at the very least) so I may as well share them on here. Can't perfectly guarantee I'll do all 7 on time, but I'll do my damndest best effort. Anyhow, here's the first story (prompt is Codes):

    A Coded Reminder

    The circular shaped note had confused Dipper greatly. It appeared in his coffee cup before he was able to fill it and it was cryptic in wording:

    “Come to the donut shaped hole in your behind.” It read. What did the perplexing message mean he wondered as he drank a morning cup of coffee. A few moments later, he heard footsteps.

    “Morning honey.” The woman who appeared said to Dipper.

    “Good morning Wendy honey..” Dipper said as he got up to put his cup away. He heard her giggle as he did so.

    “Something funny?” Dipper asked in response.

    “There's a sticky note your butt dude.” She said as her muted giggling devolved into straight up laughter.

    A slightly embarrassed Dipper just pulled the small little note off his donut butt without a word.

    “I reside in your sanctuary? What in the world is that?” Dipper said.

    “Well you have your own office that only you enter and only you enjoy, sort of like a sanctuary.” Wendy suggested.

    “Hmmm, well I do have my office that only I-” Dipper began before Wendy stopped him.

    “Oh no don't you do that thing where you take my idea!” Wendy said mockingly mad.

    “Don't you worry, I'll give you something back in full later tonight.” Dipper said with a wink. “Anyways here's the next note: Come to our large arms where the bark is loud.”

    “I'm going to go out on a limb and say… That this is in a dog park.” Dipper said, quickly regretting it.

    “I'm gonna take a guess that Annabelle means that humongous tree in our yard.” Wendy suggested.

    “Right…” Dipper said.

    They then went outside to the large, humongous tree in their backyard. It was an oak tree with orange leaves, visible bark and several long branches. And at the very top, the two saw a faint silhouette, waving at them.

    “Well that's our flesh and blood alright.” Wendy said. Let's get climbin’!”

    “Wendy that's a large cl-” Dipper was interrupted as Wendy grabbed and carried Dipper up the tree forcefully. At the top, a sweaty breathless dipper found another sticky note: “Come on and down and find your reward.” was all it read.

    “Alright so how are we going to get do-” Dipper began before Wendy nearly threw him down. “Could we try a less thrilling method?”

    “Fine, we'll just climb down.” Wendy said. As she began to climb, Dipper jumped on top of her hat, causing her to lose her grip and they began to free fall down the tree anyways.

    “You know you're not like a midget anymore right?” She joked as they continued to fall.

    “Yeah, our daughter took that title.” Dipper smiled back. They then began to kiss as they continued to fall, not aware they were close to hitting the ground hard.

    Thankfully there was a soft mattress there to catch their fall, as if she knew what was coming.

    “Oh my gosh you're kissing!” Annabelle exalted before interrupting it to make it a group hug.

    “Say where's our reward?” The parents asked.

    “Errr…. Happiness and love are the best reward?” Annabelle said with a smirk.

    The two just laughed back. “I can buy into that.” Wendy said as she made out with her husband yet again, and it was a great day for the young Pines family.

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    Allison's Creative Ask Thread Title

    in Ask Me

    Posted

    23 hours ago, Renegade the Unicorn said:

    Why is Wendy so cool?

    Cause she's :swag:

    8 hours ago, E.V.I.L said:

    How would you react if Torrie took your phone and snapchatted everyone ony our snapchat a cute lil selfie of her with her service dog vest? :swag:

     

     

    I'd say it was lit

    4 hours ago, SpongeOddFan said:

    how was your week?

    Long, hard and depressing at times, but the weekend is here so thank the lord

    2 hours ago, Cha said:

    were you able to finish Wendipper week?

    I'm so behind on actually writing, but I need so much wendip therapy from this week so I'll be ready

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