Bashful the street rat

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In Jollywood on top of a building, a young boy around the age of 19 was carrying a loaf of bread. He had golden hair and a tall mask like hat. The young man was named Bashful.

"Stop thief!" A guard with a flower pot for a hat and brown hair  ordered Bashful to stop. Bashful did not stop because the guard ordered him to, it was because he was near the edge of the building and could've fallen off. Bashful turned his head towards the guards, and saw them getting out their swords.

"I'll have your hands for a trophy street rat!" The guard angrily shouted at Bashful. He looked at the bread in confusion. "All this for one loaf of bread?" Bashful asked himself puzzled. He jumped off the building that he was on, and was able to make it to the clothesline, and slid across. As he kept sliding across, he was about to run into a maidens window. The maiden closed her windows, and Bashful ran into it and fell down with a huge pile of laundry on him.

Once Bashful landed, he held out his hand and caught the loaf of bread. He smiled as he came out of the laundry pile and saw that the loaf of bread was still okay. At the top of the building, the guards  were angrily shouting at Bashful.

"There he is!" Shouted the guard with blond hair and red glasses. "You won't get away so easy!" The guard with the flower pot snapped.

"Ha! You really think all of THAT was easy?" Teased Bashful. He heard some girls laughing from a distance near his side. He smiled at them nervously, until he heard the guards again.

"You two, over that way! And you, follow me! We'll find him!" The one with the red glasses ordered. Bashful ran over to another side while shaking some laundry off his foot. But as soon as he went to that side, he nervously stopped because the girls who laughed at him were on that side.

"Good morning girls!" he nervously laughed as he put a blanket over his head. "Getting in trouble a little early today, aren't you Bashful." One of the woman laughed. "Trouble? You only get in trouble once you're cau-" "Gotcha!" The guard with a flower pot interrupted Bashful as he grabbed his mask-like hat. "I'm in trouble!"Bashful nervously responded. "And this time-" Before the guard could finish, out of nowhere, a dwarf with brown hair and a hat with a feather on it sneezed very hard causing the guard to let i Bashful" said Sneezy still laughing at the guard.

"Come on let's get out of here!" Ordered Bashful. Sneezy turned into a monkey and jumped on Bashful's shoulder as he ran off. Bashful bumped into one of the guards with white hair and a blue hat. Bashful began to sing

 "Gotta keep, one jump ahead of the bread line"

As Bashful singed, the guard that he bumped into kept on trying to hit him with his sword. But Bashful dodged it by successfully jumping onto a box at the top. The guard was about hit him with his sword again, but he dodged it once again and went behind the guard, and stood still with his hand on the guards back. The box opened up with a whole group of dead and slimy fish. He smiled playfully, and rolled his eyes playfully as he still stood there behind the guard. He continued to sing the song

"One swing, ahead of the sword."

Sneezy gave the guard a raspberry with his tounge, and also dodged the guards sword once he swung it. Bashful grabbed the guards belt, and his pants fell down showing his underpants.

"I steal only what I can afford. That's everything!"

The guard pulled up a giant fish over his underpants, and hopped over to Bashful as he and Sneezy ran off. Bashful ran into another guard with brown hair and a pokadotted hat and he held out his sword to get ready to attack. Bashful and Sneezy dodged it by crouching down a bit near a pole. The sword was able to hit the pole instead of him.

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