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Author's Note: I'm nervous making this story but here goes nothing!! As usual this story might be short due to lack of ideas and possible writer's block. I apologize if it's junk!! Thank you and enjoy!! Italics: Thoughts Bold: Author/Information

~Ludwig~

You're in the music store looking at the various instruments and music supplies. You love music the instruments, songs and different types of music makes you happy. But your favorite was classical music especially if it has the piano [If not just pretend]. While playing a small tune on a electric keyboard you see a Koopa with a blue spiked shell and a Beetoven style hair do but with blue hair start playing on the grand piano. The way he plays was enchanting like he put you under his spell. [He didn't it's just a figure of speech].  But then he finished playing then left the store making you wonder Who is he? You thought. 

~Roy~

Oh great here they come again You thought as a group of guys try to ask you out on a date. Even though you kept refusing their offer they're very stubborn. "Hey wanna go out with this stud?" One asked. "No" You politely said. They kept asking you and you refused many times hoping they'd leave you alone. But the one guy grabbed your arm very tightly that you now have a big bruise. "Maybe a kiss will change your mind?" A guy said as he moved closer to your face. You turned your head and struggled to get free but then "LEAVE HER ALONE ASSHOLES!!" A voice said as the guys were badly beaten by a male Koopa with pink sunglasses and a pink spiked shell. He turned to check on you "Are you okay?" He asked but then saw the bruise and got angry. "I-I'm fine but thank you for saving me." He smiled "No problem toots see ya later." He said and left the arcade. [First swear word in my story]. 

~Larry~

You arrived at the sports center ready to play some tennis. After putting on your tennis outfit and shoes you found a empty court. But as you grabbed a container filled with tennis balls a Koopa with a light blue spiked shell and a blue mohawk hairstyle entered the court with his sports gear. "Hey lady can I please play with you?" He asked. You nodded and went to serve as the game started. Two hours later the game ended when the Koopa won by a few points. "We should play another game someday see ya Bye!!" He spoke as he left making you smile. 

~Lemmy~

You're browsing the toy store looking to buy some plushies to add to your collection. [If not just pretend]. As you see a (Favorite Plushie) and tried to grab it another also tried to get it too. You turn to see a small Koopa with a rainbow colored mohawk, a yellow spiked shell, a derpy look on his face while balancing on a yellow ball with orange stars on it. He let go of his hand "I'm sorry I'll give it back I just wanna play with it for a bit." He said. You gave him the plushie and was surprised at what he's now doing. The Koopa was juggling the plushie along with different toys while balancing on the big ball. Everyone was watching and recording the act until the Koopa caught all of the toys without missing any!! He bowed as the shoppers cheered. Once the crowd leaves he gave you the (Favorite Plushie) and exited the building. 

~Iggy~

We find you trapped in a alley being cornered by a lot of Fuzzies. [Paper Mario creatures that suck Health from their victims]. It seems they're attracted to the scent of (Favorite Candy) and they want it badly. But you wouldn't since It's your favorite and you paid lots of coins to get them. As the fuzzies move closer to attack you heard barking sounds and wheels turning to see a Chain chomp with a Koopa driving a chariot? [Paper Mario Color Splash].  The Chain Chomp chased and ate the Fuzzies making you shocked, then you looked at the rider of said chariot. He was a male koopa with a green spiked shell, black rimmed glasses, and green hair styled like a pineapple stem/ palm tree. "Whoa Chompers!!" He exclaimed as the chariot and Chain Chomp stopped in front of you. [I got the name from a role play with a friend of mine].  "You alright fair lady?" He asked you. Yes and I thank you for the rescue." You thanked the koopa. He laughs crazily "Next time put the candy in a container so those Fuzzies won't smell them." He warned you as he drove off in his chain chomp chariot. 

~Morton~ 

You were bored waiting at the bus stop. You checked the time to see that it was running late. But then a unique Koopa sat down on the bench waiting for the bus like you. You see that he has a gray skin tone, a black spiked shell, three strands of black hair on his white bald head and what appeared to be a faded gray star birthmark on the left side of his face. He also has a sports bag with boxing gloves in it "You're a boxer?" You asked the Koopa. He nodded yes I am "It's a hobby that I like to do except talk story." He said as he continued to talk and talk. You being a patient person and a good listener listened to his long speech. 30 minutes later the bus arrives as you entered while the koopa waited patiently for the next bus to arrive. [*Wakes up* Man he talks too much!!]. 

~Bowser Jr.~

You were drawing on the sidewalk with colorful chalk making a beautiful picture. "Wow so pretty!!" A voice said admiring the drawing. You look to see a koopa with a green spiked shell, small spiked arm bands, red hair in a ponytail, black beady eyes and a white bandana with a drawn sharp teeth. "You think so? Wanna join me?" You asked the Koopa. "SURE!!" He exclaimed as he brought out a big paintbrush and started painting the sidewalk [magic paintbrush, Super Mario Sunshine] . The art duo continued to draw/paint many pictures until it started to rain as the water washed the art away. "This stinks!!" The koopa said. "We can make more artworks next time Good Bye!!" You said as you left to go home. 

Author's Note: DONE!!! TOOK ME SIX HOURS!! Please Follow, Favorite, Vote, Comment, and Review!! If you want to you can request/suggest a future scenario for the story just comment!! Thank you and see you next time!! *Hides in a pillow fort bracing for any negative feedback*