Trolls: BroZone Camping Trip

Chapter Ten

Branch: DINNER'S READY!!!!

Everyone: (Claps and cheers) YAAAAY!!

Floyd: (In a soft-spoken voice) Yay. (Chants) Hot dogs, hot, dogs, hot dogs, hot dogs! 

Clay: FINALLY!

JD: I can't believe it took you thirty minutes to make this.

Branch: Well, if you had pitch the tent the right way, then it would've been ready an hour ago.

JD: At least we did. 😄

Branch: Yes, but no it took thirty minutes to fix up the tent. Then someone took ten minutes to show up with the wood....

Floyd looked away from the others.

Branch: But....I was worried about you, Floyd. We did hear that weird noise, which sounded like a—

Clay: A whoopee cushion, but louder. 😆

Everyone: ......................

Branch: (Clears throat) But thankfully, Floyd was safe.

Spruce: And I found him when I was walking back to you guys after....you know.

Branch: So, it took 15 minutes to find more wood and make the campfire. And that is why it took 30 minutes to make dinner, or to say heat it up. The End.

Everyone: ........................

Branch: I hope you guys will enjoy these Carrot Hot dogs and tortilla chips on the side. (Gives them each a plate of their food)

Floyd: 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

Clay: 🙁🙁🙁

Poppy: Branchifur, this looks yummy!!! 😋

Spruce: Agreed. 😋

Clay: CARROT HOT DOGS!?! WHAT HAPPENED TO REGULAR HOT DO—

JD: (Nudges Clay hard on the arm) What are you talking about, bro? Looks yummy.

Floyd: (Immediately takes a bite of the carrot dog)

Floyd's eyes started to twinkle, looking as if he might explode in excitement, until he returned to his normal self, but his eyes still twinkled in the light.

Floyd: THIS. IS. SO. GOOOOOOD!!!! I love this type of hot dog. It's not a raw carrot, but a glazed, cooked one!!! You've got to give me the recipe. MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!! 😋😋😋😋😋

Spruce: Yeah, plus it's healthy....mmh...really good! 😋

JD: (To Clay) CALM DOWN BRO!!!

Clay: Calm down. CALM DOWN!?! I EXPECTED A NICE, COMFORTING HOT DOG WITH SOME TORTILLA CHIPS AND THAT'S IT!! BUT NOOO I HAD TO EAT THIS CRA—

.....: (belches loudly)

Everyone: 😲😲😲😲😲

Floyd had ketchup, oil, and crumbs all over his face. His eyes widened, covering his mouth. And he had eaten the first carrot hot dog already.

Floyd: Umm...excuse me. 😊

Branch: Dang.

Spruce: Whoa, little bro, you need to slow down.

JD: Yeah, you're going to get yourself indigestion.

Floyd: Sorry...it's just...I love... (Eyes twinkled) hot dogs...

Poppy: (Giggles) Looks like someone needs a napkin. (Passes Floyd a napkin)

Floyd: (Blushes) Thanks. (Grabs the napkin)