Goob's POV
Yay! Sprout and Cosmo made us brownies! I was going to sit with Scraps, Poppy, and Boxten, but I saw Shrimpo sitting alone. I'm not sure why he's always so rude to everyone, but maybe I can help.
I walk over to where Shrimpo is sitting, in a corner, all alone.
"Hey, Shrimpo! Have you tried the brownie? Do you like it?"
"I HATE THIS BROWNIE AND I HATE YOU!!"
"Oh- well um... what do you like?"
"NOTHING. I HATE YOU!"
"Okay... I'm going to eat this brownie now."
Mmmm... These brownies are delicious. Now I know why everyone's crowding Cosmo and Sprout.
"Shrimpo, you should really try these! They are so good!"
"I DID. I HATE THEM. YOU SHOULD REALLY SHUT UP!"
"I think you could use a hug. Hating anything and everything must be tiring."
"I HATE HUGS! LEAVE ME ALONE!"
"I just-"
"I SAID, LEAVE ME ALONE!"
"Okay...Bye..."
I walked back to Scraps's table, defeated.
"Hey, don't let him get to you," Scraps says. "He's just a jerk."
"Yeah! No one likes a bully!" Poppy joins in.
Boxten just nods.
"Thanks, guys. I really like these brownies!" Goob spoke.
"Yes! They're so good! I want more, but Cosmo said we have to wait until tomorrow." Poppy replied. I can't wait for tomorrow!"
"Haha, maybe we can do something to pass the time?" Scraps suggested.
"Hmm...Yeah. That could be fun, I guess," Boxten added.
"Ooh, I know! We should watch a movie!" Poppy exclaimed.
Everyone agreed.
"Whose room?" Goob questioned.
"Mine is fine since I came up with the idea!" Poppy decided.
"Yay! Let's go!" Goob stood up with the others.
Goob, Boxten, Poppy, and Scraps walked to Poppy's room. Poppy started to set up the TV while Boxten, Goob, and Scraps sat on the floor. Suddenly, Goob had an idea.
"Ooh! I know what would make this better! I'll be back!" Goob ran out of the room quickly. He rummaged through his closet, finding almost exactly what he was looking for. He got back to Poppy's room, holding three blankets.
"Sorry, I could only find three. Me and Scraps can share if you want."
"Uh- Actually, I think you and Boxten can use your own blankets. Are you okay with sharing, Poppy?" Scraps asked.
"Yeah! Anything for you, Scraps. Now let's watch the movie!" Poppy turned on the movie while everyone adjusted their blankets.
Three hours later
Goob, Boxten, Poppy, and Scraps were now asleep. Goob slept with his blanket covering his legs alone. Because of his fluffy head, his face rarely got cold. He was sprawled out on the floor. Boxten, on the other hand, was almost completely covered with his blanket, as if he was freezing. He was propped up with his back against Poppy's desk. Poppy and Scraps had completely ditched the blanket, cuddling together instead. Scraps had her arms around Poppy and her tail on top of both of them as if to protect them. Poppy was clinging onto Scraps with both of her arms and legs, as if she were holding on for dear life.
