Are we having fun yet? Because it’s mandatory now!
Okay. I’m not quite permitted to have fun yet. I actually have to practice a speech in Toastmasters about Chairman Al Yankovic and how awesome of a leader he is. All right!! I’m just joking. My speech is a High Performance Leadership project, where I present the results of my Club Coaching for Saginaw Harvey Spaulding. I will listen to Mandatory Fun after I get back from the Toastmasters meeting tonight.
Until then, I am shutting myself out from every nuance of the media, so that they don’t spoil any of the album.
Muse? Hello? She must really not be feeling well. I better go check on her…
*teleports to the realm of imagination and approaches door to Original Muse’s house*
Hmm…It’s locked. Hello? *knocks on door* Hello? It’s me! Kyle!
Original Muse: G-go away! I’m not feeling well!
I know that. I just want to enter.
Original Muse: Y-y-you can’t! You’ll…catch my cold…
Nonsense. You’re Intangible. I can’t catch the same colds that you can.
Original Muse: W-what if the cold becomes Tangible? T-then you can catch it…
Just let me in, okay?
Original Muse: No. Go away. Let me rest.
Fine. I’ll unlock it myself.
*unlocks door with executive privileges*
*Original Muse re-locks door*
Stop it. *unlocks door again*
Original Muse: Go away! *re-locks door again*
*unlocks door*
*Original Muse re-locks door*
*unlocks door*
*Original Muse re-locks door*
*unlocks door*
*Original Muse re-locks door*
*unlocks door*
*Original Muse re-locks door*
ENOUGH! *unlocks door and barges through*
Original Muse: EEEEEEEK!!!!
*Original Muse runs inside her room and slams the door*
You know what? I don’t think that you’re sick at all. But I believe that something worse has happened to you. Open up.
Original Muse: No.
I figured you would say that. *uses executive privileges to walk through the door*
Original Muse: *gets on bed and crouches into a fetal position* L-l-leave me alone!
Let me guess. You are becoming shy, right?
Original Muse: …
And you’re not going to tell me because you’re too shy to tell me, right?
Original Muse: Ugh…Panic attack…can’t take it…
*Original Muse passes out, her body swooning and her legs becoming limp*
She passed out! I need to get her inside her bed…
*grabs Original Muse’s limp body, which causes it to convulse in large spasms*
Oh no…She is starting to make a mess. I better wash her bedding before I put her in it…
Original Muse: Huh? *gasps* Oh no! *sobs* GO AWAY!!!!
Whoa…I just felt a strong drain in confidence. I’m glad that I have that unshakable confidence….
Original Muse: GET OUT!!!!
*gets teleported outside the Realm of Imagination*
What? Impossible! She nearly drained my unshakable confidence…I have just a little bit left. I better go find Remedy…
How did my Muse become shy? I know that she was in that Shy Muse for a while, but she was just a ghost…
That’s it! Now that she has a real body, the side effects from being inside that Muse are starting to affect her. I better resolve this. It seems like she is more powerful than the other Muse, if she can already drain my unshakable confidence. I would’ve been completely helpless if I was there any longer.
I’ll talk with Remedy about this today. Maybe he can think of a solution…
Today’s high is going to be 65 degrees and the silver lining is being able to listen to Mandatory Fun.
To those of you who like new album releases, I hope that you all have a fantastic day.
Muse: That Muse. It seems like we have something in common. Maybe I should be her friend? I’m definitely inviting her over…
Original Muse: *sobs* What’s happening to me? I’ve never felt this way before. It’s like I don’t have the confidence to speak to him anymore. Why? Wait! I know. He doesn’t like me! He doesn’t want to be my friend! That’s it!
*confidence void begins to grow exponentially inside the Original Muse’s heart*
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