A/N: This is from a roleplay of a friend of mine. Shoutout to Sara_Afton666. Thank you! Go show her some love and support. Anyways, let's begin.
TD: Hey, I heard there was going to be a new dog down here in Wagstaff.
Helen: Really? Who?
Trueman: Yep. An Australian shepherd mixed with a border collie.
*A car soon enters the parking lot, an elderly lady getting out with a dog on a leash. Wearing a purple harness with a lighter purple leash on the harness. The dog seems nervous, looking around at the amount of people and dogs surrounding this certain area. The lady takes off the leash, and the dog pads over sedately.*
Skits: Woof Woof!
TD: Woah! That's one pretty dog! Come here, girl!
Martha: New friend! What's your name? I'm Martha! Do you like alphabet soup?
Helen: Calm down Martha! She looks scared!
Truman: We should keep her away from Dan. She might run away!
Sara: You can talk too? I thought I was the only one.. I'm Sara..
Martha: Well, hi Sara! Welcome to Wagstaff City!
Skits: Woof! Woof!
Martha: Oh and that's my brother, Skits.
Sara: Well...it's nice meeting you, Martha. You too, Skits.
Martha: Nice meeting you too, Sara.
Sara: And where is this Dan guy that kid was talking about?
Martha: Oh, he's talking about our friend Dan. He's the new dog who just moved here last week.
Sara: Well, I can wait to meet him.
Martha: But Truman said we might have to keep you away from him.
Sara: Why?
Martha: Well, let's just say you might run away if you see him. (Nervous Laugh)
Sara: Well, okay. Maybe someday I'll meet him. Can Skits talk too?
Martha: No, he can't. We tried to feed him alphabet soup. Which gives me the ability to talk. But it doesn't work for Skits. It only works for me. But we still give him alphabet soup sometimes. And I also can understand dogs who doesn't talk since I'm a dog.
Sara: Oh...Well, you're very pretty, Martha.
Martha: (Eyes went Wide-Open) What did you say?
Sara: You're very pretty.
Martha: (Looks at Skits) Skits, can I speak for a second?(Martha and Skits behind the car)
Martha: Skits, did you hear her? She said I'm pretty.
Skits: Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!
Martha: Pretty means a attractive person or dog in a delicate way without being truly beautiful or handsome. And I feel that's the way I think she feels about me.
Skits: Woof! Woof! Woof!
Martha: What?! Skits, do you know how much my heart means to Dan? I already have a love of my life. I can't just switch out of a Boyxgirl to Girlxgirl. What do I do?
Skits: Woof! Woof! Woof! *Whines*
Helen: Martha, Sara really likes you. Just forget about Dan, I'm sure he's not interested. You should just go for someone who truly loves you.
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Martha Speaks: The New Kid
AdventureIt was a nice day in Wagstaff until Martha saw a moving truck and it was moving into the house. He even told Skits, Helen and the whole family about it. They visited the new neighbors and meets a 10-year-old boy name Tom. He also has two pets. A ham...
