The greatest oc's the series: Season 9

Moonlanders

(In Mixel land, Generous runs towards Twistar's house)

Generous: Hey, Twistar. Hey, Twistar. Hey, Twistar!

(She knocks her door. While waiting for a response from the door, she notices a spaceship comes up from underneath the ground next to the house)

Generous: Wow!

(The rocket finally rises up to ground level. Twistar peeks her head out of a spaceship window)

Twistar: Hi Generous, how do you like it?

Generous: What is it?

Twistar: It's a rocket ship, duh! I'll meet you downstairs and show you around. (Rides an elevator on the bottom floor and meets Generous downstairs)

Generous: Wow, what are you gonna do with it?

Twistar: (Pointing to a poster of the Mixel moon) I'm going to the Mixel moon, Generous!

Generous: The moon! Can I go?

Twistar: I don't know Generous, I don't think there's enough room for you...

Generous: But I don't take up that much space!

Twistar: Generous, this isn't for fun. (Points to her clipboard with math equations on it) See this? This is science. I don't have time for games, and I don't have time for stowaways.

Generous: (Behind a set of bars) Fine. (In a deep voice) Put me in the brig, I don't mind!

Twistar: That's the air vent, Gen. (Pushes a button to turn the air vent on that blows Generous out of it) I need that.

Generous: Oh, please, can I go? Can I? Can I? Huh? Please?

Twistar: All right. Y'all can ride in the cargo hold if you just-

Generous: (Running around the ship) Yeah! Goin' to the moon! Moon ride, moon ride, moon ride!

Twistar: (Grabs Generous) But this time, just don't touch anything, okay?

(Soon, Twistar is pumping a gun and Generous comes to watch her)

SpongeBob: Wow, look at that pop gun. Are we gonna go hunting aliens on the moon?

Generous: Aww, hush, silly. (Shoots her gun and 3 gray nets cover a couple items) This is for harvesting mixel moon rocks.

Generous: Well, when you're done playing with rocks, you could use that for some serious alien hunting.

Twistar: Aliens? Are you nuts? I've been to the moon, the only aliens here are the Glowkies.

Generous: Oh, Twistar, Twistar, Twistar. How could you be so naïve? There's evidence all around us. How do you explain Atlantis, cowlicks, 99¢ stores? (Walks around and forms a circle around her and Twistar with her hooves) And how about those mysterious circles that pop up in kelp fields overnight? (Sees the circle) Ah! There's one now!

Twistar: Generous, you don't know the first thing about outer space. Now go home and get some shut eye. Be here tomorrow at the crack of dawn and leave your crazy alien notions behind.

(That night, Generous is trying to sleep. She checks the clock every few seconds, and tries to go back to sleep again)

Generous: (Becoming fed up with waiting, shaking her clock) Oh, hurry up! (Grabs a sleep mask) These oughta do the trick. (Puts it on her eyes)

Thunder: (Appears) Hi, GC!

Generous: (Takes off the sleep mask) What is it, Thunder? Can't you see I'm sleeping here?