User blog:Misspower200/More Of...The Rise of Miss Power: Part 1

Narrator: “Just a typical day in the life of Wordgirl.”

(Alarm bell rings…Wordgirl stops Amazing Rope Guy from robbing the bank…Goes back home…sits on couch with Bob…Mom comes up, gesturing to a pile of dirty dishes…Becky finishes cleaning… goes back to the couch…Energy Monster walks past her house…outside, Wordgirl pushes a lever and Energy Monster gets sucked into a wire…flies off…in the air, Huggy screeches and points down to Li’l Mittens stuck in a tree…Wordgirl hands the kitten to little girl…news reporters pop up…Wordgirl flies back home with Huggy…)

Becky: “(to Bob) Ok, so homework and chores are done. No major crimes or catastrophes going on. Looks like the whole day is wide open!”

Mr. Botsford: “(runs up) Help! Help!”

Becky: “(Bob squeaks) I did not jinx it.”

Mr. Botsford: “Becky, if I can complete this (crossword) puzzle within the next 15 minutes, I can win a years’ supply of Snappy Snaps! You help me with this, I’ll split the winnings with you, 50/50.”

TJ: “(out of breath) Dad! Becky! Becky! I was just at Milo’s Toy Emporium, and all the Pretty Princess figurines are 75% off! (Becky gasps) For the next 45 minutes!”

Becky: “’Scuse me?”

TJ: “Yeah. (shaking Becky’s shoulders) And they had two Sparkletoes left!”

Becky: “(Quickly) Sparkletoes? Did you say Sparkletoes?!”

TJ: “Sparkletoes. (falls over)”

Becky: “Sparkletoes is the hardest to find ever and almost completes my collection! (gasps)”

Scoops: “Hey, Becky. Did I just hear you were going to the toy store? You know, I was heading downtown, too. Maybe we could walk together. And maybe get some ice cream or something.”

Becky: (hearts in her eyes…Scoops winks at her…to herself) Is this really happening? Sparkletoes and ice cream with Scoops? The most perfect day ever?! Let me just say to all three of you, a great big, Y-E- (superhearing: Hellllllp!!!) NO! (to Bob) The police can handle it. I don’t have to- (squeak) I just- (squeak) Fine! Guys, I just remembered. I have a…school thing. Come on, Bob!”

Scoops: “School thing? But we’re on vacation!”

Mr. Botsford: (gasps) Vacation! (writing) V-A-C-A…”