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Post by King Julien on Aug 20, 2005 20:25:35 GMT -5
King Julien stands near a waterhole, examining his reflection to be sure he looks his best for the big bash tonight. Wetting a finger on his tongue, he suavely slicks his eyebrows down, then strokes his headfur back before putting his crown back on.
"Not a hair outta place," he grins at his reflection, "Okay den. Time to do a little of de jungle boogie and dance de night away."
Singing "You Make Me Feel Like Dancin'" to himself, he struts back to the tribe's gathering place to make his grand appearance and begin the partying that--like all the others--will continue well into the night...providing the foosa don't show up and spoil everything.
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 20, 2005 20:48:17 GMT -5
*Queen Madge, grandmother to King Julien, stands to attention as quickly as her frail little body can, as she hears Julien singing his little tune... *
"He must be planning on de party... oooh, I love de parties!"
*She hurries over to the cold spot and gets her crown... her precious fruity crown...*
" oh no, not another rotten banana..."
* quickly, she pulls the rotted fruit from the crown and frowns... accidentally passing a little gas as she does so...*
"Ooops... my this banana smells really bad."
*She makes her way toward Julien...*
"Julien... Julien... Ju-li-en! Could you please find Granny Madge another banana... a nice firm yellow one... I need it for my crown..."
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Post by King Julien on Aug 20, 2005 21:00:09 GMT -5
Julien freezes, his pointed ears lowering reflexively as his grandmother calls his name. At first, he pretends he doesn't hear her, but when she enunciates the syllables in his name, he knows she means business so, with a sigh of resignation, he changes his course and heads into the jungle where the fruit trees grow most abundantly.
"Dis is not fair," he grumbles as he climbs a banana tree, "I am de king! Dis kinda stuff is Maurice's job, but he always has an excuse: 'She's not my gramma'. What kinda excuse is dat anyway?"
He selects the best of the bunch at the top of the tree and tries to pull it off, but it seems to be a rather stubborn banana. Bracing his feet against the trunk of the tree, he spits on his palms, rubs his hands together, and seizes the banana in a tight grip, then he pulls back with all his might, jerking from side to side. Inevitably, when the banana finally does break loose, he goes flying out of the tree.
"D'oh!" he lands flat on his face at his grandmother's feet, holding up the banana in an unsteady hand, "Will dis one do, Granny?"
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 20, 2005 21:10:12 GMT -5
*Granny Madge smiles a big smile when she sees the banana that Julien brought her.*
"Oh! Dat is de most perfect banana."
*Quickly, she grabs the fruit from Julien's hands and plops it in the middle of her crown.*
"Dere now, how's dat? Not bad, aye?"
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Post by King Julien on Aug 20, 2005 21:18:15 GMT -5
"Dat looks just dandy, Granny," Julien grumbles, picking himself up and dusting himself off indignantly, "Now where did my crown go?"
Looking around, he spots his crown lying nearby and picks it up. After dusting it off thoroughly, he repositions it on his head and strikes a pose.
"So, Granny," he sighs at length, "Are you, uh...coming to de party tonight?"
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Post by kingjuliengirl on Aug 20, 2005 22:02:10 GMT -5
"My goodness..." Tiki grumbled, "What is taking him so long?!" Tiki, a quite beautiful female lemur, was standing at the party site. She was Julien's girlfriend. She loved the king very much but sometimes...he could be such a burden! Like now!
This was one of the biggest bashes of the year and he was late?! Man, was he in for it THIS time! Fuming, she crossed her arms over her chest and leaned back on the trunk of a palm tree.
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 21, 2005 5:55:36 GMT -5
*The older lemur and wiser  of course, did a little dance circle around her grandson* "Oh, dank you, Julien, but we need to move it... move it... if we are going to get to de party!! you know... cuz, you know... that girlfriend of yours... she don't like no lateness... you know..." *Planting a kiss on King Julien's crown she shouts* "MOVE IT... MOVE IT... MOVE I iiiii T !!!!" *She winks at no one in particular...*" and dey wonder where he gets it... or is it she wonder... no, I said dat already... he wonder... I know... dem wonder... oh, no worry!* "Let's go... you know... to de par-ty" |
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Post by King Julien on Aug 21, 2005 23:16:26 GMT -5
"All right, but please dun embarrass me in front of her, Granny," Julien winces, heading toward the central part of his territory, "We're just starting out and I don't want her to get de wrong impression of me, you know? I want her to see me for de knight in shining armor dat I am...riding my horse and, uh...sweeping her off her feet...you know..."
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Foosa Eat!
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Post by gloria05 on Aug 22, 2005 4:25:05 GMT -5
Maurice looked out at the party. "There is no site of King Juilen, i wonder were he is"
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 23, 2005 6:50:59 GMT -5
*Queen Madge smacks her grandson on the back of his head with her little hand*
"Dis Granny never embarrasses de little grandson. He do that enough on his own! Now... MOVE IT!"
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Post by King Julien on Aug 23, 2005 22:12:09 GMT -5
"Ow! How dare you swat de royal head of de royal king of dis royal place!" Julien whines, ducking his head down and covering it with his hands. His smirk reveals his good-natured mood as he saunters out to kick off the big bash.
"De king...has returned!" he announces to the tribe, taking a graceful bow, "Now den...let's get dis party started!"
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Foosa Eat!
uh thats right!
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Post by gloria05 on Aug 24, 2005 1:24:11 GMT -5
"finally" *maurice said* "Announcing King Juilen the third, the King of the lemurs, ect., ect., ect." *maurice announced*
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 24, 2005 7:13:49 GMT -5
*Queen Made spots an elderly lemur, possibly her age, and pokes Julien in the ribs*
"Yo, grandson... who de old fart? He kinda cute!"
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Post by King Julien on Aug 24, 2005 21:49:06 GMT -5
"Well, de one runnin' his mouth ova dare is Maurice," Julien replies, then glances up in a tree from which a lot of snoring can be heard, "De one snoring ova dare is old Morathi--oldest and fartiest lemur on Madagascar."
Glancing around, he notices Tiki standing under the palm tree and, standing on tip-toes to look over the crowd, he bashfully waves to her.
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Foosa Eat!
uh thats right!
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Post by gloria05 on Aug 25, 2005 1:17:25 GMT -5
"why do i get the feeling Queen Madge is looking at me" Maurice said to himself
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 25, 2005 6:45:36 GMT -5
*Yes, he de one! De old fart in the tree! Introduce me grandson, Julien, please!"
*Grabs Julien's arm*
"Is de banana on straight?"
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Post by kingjuliengirl on Aug 25, 2005 18:05:59 GMT -5
Tiki's eyes lit up when she saw Julien. She threw her arms around her when he came closer. "Where have you been?! I've been waiting forever for you!"
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Post by King Julien on Aug 25, 2005 20:22:51 GMT -5
"Aw, but Granny, he's an annoyin' old fart," Julien whines as his grandmother drags him along, "He can't even remember his own name half de time!"
He blinks in surprise as Tiki suddenly clobbers him in a hug. He grins shyly at her and glances at Madge, helping her straighten the banana in her crown.
"I've been, uh...getting ready for de party," he replies, "I wanted to look my best for you. Oh, uh...dis is my Granny Madge. Granny, dis is Tiki."
After introducing the two, he struts over to Morathi's tree and shouts up to the old lemur, though he knows the chances of him actually hearing him aren't all that great. He will probably have to go up the tree and physically wake him up.
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 26, 2005 4:27:21 GMT -5
"Hello Tiki, sorry to meet and run, but I ain't gettin' any younger... you know..."
*Granny Madge decides to hang by her tail for a moment before grasping a branch of de tree dat the old lemur is dozing in*
"My goodness, Julien, if I wait for you de boogers who rip our arms off will be here!!!"
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Foosa Eat!
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Post by gloria05 on Aug 26, 2005 6:06:37 GMT -5
"why is she coming over here" maurice thought
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Post by kingjuliengirl on Aug 26, 2005 17:23:32 GMT -5
(Actually, just so you know, lemurs can't really hang by their tails.)
"How 'bout we get this party started, eh?" Tiki laughed, looking up at Julien.
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Foosa Eat!
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Post by gloria05 on Aug 26, 2005 23:05:23 GMT -5
"i agree" maurice said
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 26, 2005 23:47:28 GMT -5
*Actually, just so you know, cartoon lemurs can hang by their tails... and actually, just so you know, real lemurs don't talk, laugh, dance or sing either*
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Post by Morathi on Aug 27, 2005 0:10:20 GMT -5
"Hey! Be quiet down there!" Morathi grumbles, pushing a branch aside to yell at the "young whippersnappers" below, "We old-timers need out beauty sleep, yeh know?"
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Post by King Julien on Aug 27, 2005 0:15:45 GMT -5
"Beauty sleep? He'd have to sleep for like...maybe a month," Julien scoffs, glancing at his grandmother, "Watch it, Granny. He knows martial arts."
He smirks at Tiki, then grabs a vine and swings over to get the music going and kick off the party.
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Post by gloria05 on Aug 27, 2005 0:46:16 GMT -5
"why don't oyu, you know we always have parties"
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 27, 2005 6:00:08 GMT -5
*Granny whips a piece of fruit out of her crown and tosses it up to the old lemur*
"Aw, come on now... you've had enough of de beauty sleep... you look just fine to me, you know? Why don't you come on down here and keep an old lady company, you cute little old fart, you!"
*Turns to Julien*
"You little whippersnapper, de granny can take care of herself.!"
*And just to prove it, she whips another piece of fruit out of her crown, tosses it in the air, does a split leap and snaps the fruit in half with her tiny lemur foot*
"Aiiieeeeaa!"
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Post by Morathi on Aug 27, 2005 20:40:56 GMT -5
Morathi catches the fruit, fumbles it a bit, but manages to keep it in his grasp. He blinks his old, half-blind eyes at Madge, then grins playfully, pausing to slick back the fuzzy ruffs on his ears before swinging down to join her.
"Flirtin' with me, are yeh?" he asks with a light chuckle, "Wait a second...I think I remember you. Now...what's your name?"
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Post by Queen Madge on Aug 27, 2005 20:54:01 GMT -5
*Granny Madge smiles a big smile... like she means it...*
"Yes, I do be flirtin' wid you! You cute little fart you... And de name is Madge... Queen Madge... grandmother to King Julien..."
"Come, come... walk wid me... talk wid me..."
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Post by Morathi on Aug 27, 2005 21:11:03 GMT -5
Morathi quickly grabs his walking stick and, in an attempt to charm Madge, he picks a flower, hands it to her, then crooks his arm, offering to walk her like a gentleman.
"Nope, I don't remember you," he grins, his old memory becoming evident in his next statement, "Hedge is a real purdy name though. I'm...I'm, uh...hey! King Junebug! What's my name again?"
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