 Atypical Ravenclaw Bookworm // Hair Flipper Pro / / the edgy starbuckian // Hot Messie
Okay, one down and fourty-nine to go. Mina could do it, she kept telling herself. The smell of the dungeon was starting to get to her, but she needed to move on and get it done. Giving herself a brief pep talk, she nodded and took a breath.
"Salagadoola mechicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo," she sang clearly with a small smile as she grabbed one set of clippers. "Put 'em together and what have you got, bidippity-boppity-boo!" she continues with sing with a slight head bob, grabbing a canister of polish. The song was a bit catch, it was kind of growing on her now. Adding the two items to the box, she reached for the rags.
Salagadoola mechicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo. It'll do magic believe it or not boppity-boo!" she sang on as she nicely added two rags to the two items already in the box.
Salagadoola means mechicka booleroo but the thingmabob that does the job is bippity-boppity-boo." Mina sang with just a bit more emotion. Taking a small breath, she finished. "Salagadoola menchicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo. Put 'em together and what have you got. Bippity-boppity bippity-boppity bippity-boppity-boo!" Closing the box, she moved it to the end and started all over again.
Two down and more to go. Perhaps if she kept upbeat about it, the time would fly by faster. It didn't have to be torture for her, did it? Focusing back on the boxes and her task, she sang on with more emotion with each box she made. |