A/N I made up the songs, please tell me truth, are they awful or ok:)
*YAWN* Poppy woke up one morning and sat up. She jumped out of bed, brushed her teeth, and took a shower. She always started the morning with a song.
"Today's a new day,
I can feel it!
Today I can say,"
She gulped down some juice really quickly.
"I'm gonna ru-hic"
Poppy frowned.
"I'm go-hic, hic!"
Poppy cleared her throat. "Hic!"
"Argh! I've got hiccups!" she realized. "It's fine, fine! I can hide it," she told herself. "But I can't sing," she reminded herself.
She walked out of her pod and mouthed the words to the morning song. She heard a familiar voice begin singing not too far away.
"Everyday's a new chance
So use those legs and dance!
(Yeah dance!)
Poppy followed it to Branch with the Snack Pack, including Barb. She silently joined in the dancing, but didn't notice Branch knew she wasn't actually singing. After the song. Poppy complimented everyone. Branch walked up to her and tapped her shoulder.
"Hey Branch!" She said, a little too bouncy.
"Why weren't you singing?" he asked plainly.
"I, um, uh...." Poppy stuttered. "Hic!"
"You have hiccups, don't you," Branch realized.
" Um, maybe," Poppy mumbled.
"It's fine-" Branch started.
"Fine? FINE?! I can't sing without interruptions!" Poppy exclaimed.
Branch sighed. "What I was going to say was we can cure it."
"Oh. How?" Poppy asked, eager to get rid of her hiccups.
"There are some ways...follow me," Branch said, taking her hand.
At Branch's bunker...
"Okay, let me just go grab something," Branch told Poppy.
He went inside and came out a few minutes later with a glass of water.
"Okay. Now drink -"
Poppy grabbed the glass and drank as fast as she could.
Branch facepalmed. "No cupcake, you have to drink it slowly," he said.
"Whoops," Poppy blushed sheepishly, liking the nickname 'Cupcake'.
Branch went down to get another glass of water. "Drink this one slowly," he instructed.
Poppy obliged, and took gulps of water every 10 seconds. "Did it work?......Hic!
"Sugar."
So they went to the Snack Pack and told them Poppy had hiccups.
"Oh dear, that's terrible," Biggie sympathized.
"Yeah, you can't sing, but you can play music!" Barb yelled, playing a riff on her guitar.
"Does anybody -Hic- have a cure?" Poppy asked impatiently.
"I do-oooo-oooo!" Guy Diamond auto-tuned his voice.
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