Trolls: Tales Of The Band [SEASON 1]

"The Fluffleberry Decision" [Part 2]

~At Night~

At Grandma Rosiepuff's Pod, As The Night Time Rolled Around, Grandma Rosiepuff Was Setting Out A Map Of The School For The Parent Teacher Conference.

"Okay So First I Start Off At The Gym For Spruce, Then Head To Floyd's Teacher? Wait No! John Dory Then Clay! No No What About Spruce? I Just Said Him! UGGGGHHH! Maybe I'll Just Go With The Flow"
Grandma Rosiepuff Examined Her Map.

Noticing It Was Getting Close To The Time, Grandma Rosiepuff Put Her Map In Her Hair, Grabbed Her Purse, And Was About To Head Out.

Before She Could Leave, Grandma Rosiepuff Wanted To Give Her Grandsons A Final Glance Before Leaving.

Opening The Door To The Bedroom, Grandma Rosiepuff Slowly Peaked In The Dark Bedroom, Seeing Her Five Grandsons Sleeping Under Their Blankets, But Unable To See Their Heads.

"Aw, Hope You All Do Good Tonight...Sweet Dreams My Little Peachfuzzes"
Grandma Rosiepuff Grinned And Carefully Closed The Bedroom Door.

What Grandma Rosiepuff Didn't Know, Underneath The Blankets Of Each Bed Wasn't One Of The Brothers, Leading It To Be Piles Of BroZone Plushie's Instead To Make It Look Like Their Bodies.

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~At The School~

Later In The Night, It Was Time For The Parent Teacher Conference At TrollTree High, And All Of The Parents From Each Student Had Arrived, But No Kids Were Allowed On Campus During This Event.

The Parents Were All Chatting With One Another Before The Conferences Started, And Eating Some Snacks As They Waited.

Meanwhile, In The Walls Of The School, The Brothers Were Following Bono To His Hideout Where He Stayed In During School Hours.

Bono Pushed Some Wood Away And Entered His Hideout.
"Here We Are! Welcome To My Personal Classroom Hideout!"

In The Hideout, It Was Pretty Dirty And Dull, With Some Dusty Ol' Books, Broken Pencils, Rusty Old School Equipment The School Threw Out.

"...."
The Brothers Looked Around At The Place, Confused And Weirded Out.

"This...Is Where You Stay During School?"
Spruce Gestured.

"I Know It May Not Seem As Much, But It's Mine! And I Make It Work"
Bono Shrugged.

".....Hooooow?"
John Dory Questioned.

"Actually I Really Don't Know How It Works. I'm Kidding! I'm Not! I-I Don't Know 😁"
Bono Gave Them A Weird Grin.

Clay Sniffed Around.
"This Place Smells Donkey Balls!"

"CLAY!"
The Brothers Glare At Their Brother.

"WHAT?? You Want Me To Sugarcoat That This Place Is Nice When It's A Dump?! I SEE A COCKROACH RIDING ON A TURD!"
Clay Pointed.

"🪳 🖕 💩"
The Cockroach Flipped Clay Off And Kept Riding The Piece Of Poop.

"Well Some Of This Stuff Is From The Original Owner, Pedro!"
Bono Said.