Idk what this is. I wrote it for school as a vocabulary story and thought I could post this on Scratch. So that’s what I did. ––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– Dairy: There were three lackluster cows, Barri, Cherri, and Larri. *points at each cow* They were at the Lyndon B. Johnson Annual Cow Show. Larri: I am unparalleled compared to you paralleled cows! Cherri: Our status is equal to yours. You spindly-legged cow! Barri: This pedestal is making my hooves itch. Cherri: Deal with it! Larri: I guess some of us are not made for the spotlight. Dairy: As Barrí tries to appease the crowd, it is opportune for the contest to begin. Barri: I’m not doing this because I want to. Cherri: No one wants to, we are induced to do this. Larri: I want to! Cherri: That’s your problem. You only get paid in apple rinds. Barri: SILENCE! The judging is about to begin. Cow Prize Judge: There are a couple of stipulations that I need to go over before we begin. First off, there shall be no talking. You shall remain still. No shenanigans. Larri: What’s a stipulation? Barri: It’s a demand or condition of an agreement. Larri: No one asked. Cherri: Shh! The judge is about to disperse the prize! Judge: To Larri as the preppiest cow, we are giving this…special pumpkin! Larri: Oh my gosh! Yes! See I told you all that I’m the preppiest cow ever! Cherri: We have to put her in her place. She can’t think she’s exempt from the rules just because she won. Let’s steal her pumpkin! Barri: What are we going to do with them? Cherri: We’ll eat ‘em so she can’t. Barri: Is there any other alternative to put Larry in her right place? Cherri: Nothing better that I can think of. Dairy: Later that night… Cherri: Okay, let's sneak into her stable. Barri: Okay. *Barri and Cherri sneak into Larri’s stable and take the fruits and walk out of the door and start to fly* Barri: What’s happening?! Cherri: I don’t know Larri: *walks into her stable* NO! WHERE ARE MY FRUITS! THIS IS SO TRAUMATIC! *looks out window and sees Cherri and Barry* WHY ARE YOU GUYS FLYING?! Barri: We’ll tell you if you’re receptive. Larri: If you want me to listen, you have to be nice! Cherri: We stole your fruits and now we are the Nocturnal Flying Cows! Larri: This isn’t making me feel preppy! *runs off crying* Barri: Don’t crash into anyone! Dairy: The end!
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