The Mischief of Red Margaret Eagle: Episode 13 – Dried Fairy Wings and Whatnot Part Two

Red Leopard: Um… Hi anyone who’s still reading my neglected blog.

*Crickets*

Red Leopard: I’msonaiveI’msorryIleftforalongwhileanddidn’tupdatepleaseforgivemeIgotbusywithmyotherstoriesandideasjustpleasegivemeanotherchance.

*One of the few audience members throws a raw bloody steak at Red Leopard and it lands near her feet.*

Red Leopard: You know, I would prefer if you guys threw tomatoes or squashes or popcorn.

Random Audience Member: Eat that and we’ll forgive you and give you another chance.

Red Leopard: You’re not freaking serious, are you?! Iknow my last name’s Leopard, but I don’t like raw or undercooked food.

Random Audience Member: No, we are not freaking over Sirius Black. We are freaking over the fact that you left us for IDON’TKNOWANDIDON’TWANNACOUNT solid months and you have the nerve to pop suddenly in here and announce you’re giving us an update after making us wait.

Red Leopard: Point taken, random Poptropican.

All: …

*Crickets*

Random Audience Member: Oh sheesh! Just get on with the update that we’ve been waiting for since we were born!

Red Leopard: Okay, okay. No need to be so grumpy and demanding.

Audience: You’re joking, right?

Red Leopard: Read my mind and you’ll find out. Get that camera out of my face!

*A random crew member pulls it out of the way.*

Red Leopard: Now, that that’s over with. Get that camera rolling, and not in my face!

*Cameras and screens begin to beep and flicker. The large screen in front of the audience turns on and the episode begins.*

 

Previously on TMORME…

The Manka Crew had set off to Super Villain Island and Pewter Moon. Along with new characters White Penelope Star and Zippy Leanne Hawk, they face some conflict within the blimps. As they launched off, a problem occurs within the rocket and they crash on Pewter Moon as planned. Red Eagle awakes to talk to two aliens and to look for her friends. As she calls out their names, only three voices reply. Could this be the end of the future Infinite Eternity Squad?

Red Leopard: That sounded…weird.

Audience: SHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

*Episode 13 Part Two begins to show on the screen*

Red Eagle: Penny? Helen? Nick? Leanne? Carol? Anyone there? Cameron? Alice? Mr. Potter? Somebody, please answer me!

Her voice echoed slightly as there was no alien inhabitant in miles. Their crash landing had been calculated accurately, and they had landed in a junkyard. Finally, three voices bounced back to Red Eagle.

Voice 1: MADGE! Where are you?

Voice 2: MEG?! Stay put, I’m looking for you!

Voice: MAGGIE, STAY PUT LIKE ALICE SAID!

Red Eagle felt slightly relieved although knots in her stomach were still forming. The first voice was Witty Eagle by the sound of it. The second was Orange Lioness and the third was Zippy Hawk. Where were the others…?

Some loud cursing and the crunching of wood was heard until finally Witty Eagle’s silvery ghost form was seen.

Witty Eagle: This place is a bad one to get lost in. I had to levitate all kinds of junk to find you…Meg, why on Poptropica’s name are you in fairy form?

Red Eagle looks down to see that she has transformed unknowingly.

Red Eagle: No idea. Must be some sort of fairy thing.

More cursing and loud noises of junk being blown apart. Zippy Hawk appeared with Orange Lioness, who was in her fairy form.

Orange Lioness: Apparently some fairies can’t transform here. Leanne can’t.

Zippy Hawk: For some unknown reason, I feel like that my energy is being drained. Also, I feel quite helpless.

Red Eagle: What is your power?

Zippy Hawk: Earth.

Orange Lioness: That figures. Does anybody know a spell to send some flares up? How ‘bout you Meg?

Red Eagle: I can transform. But my wings aren’t working. Neither are my powers.

Orange Lioness: Great. We’re stranded here until someone finds us.

*Crickets*

Voice: You’re in luck, then, I suppose.

Zippy Hawk: @$%#&*! W-who’s there?!

Zippy Hawk, Red Eagle, Orange Lioness, and Witty Eagle whirled around to find a girl. Whatever she was, she wore a rainbow colored dress that went down to her knees. Her hair was in a fine braid and was the color of gold with long streaks of red. Her shoes were the color of rainbow, and her wings shimmered with rainbow too.

Rainbow Girl: Don’t worry. I’m your transportation to Earth. Oh, no wonder you look scared. I forgot I’m in fairy form! Sorry, my name’s Callisto Rinestone. I’m a Time Link.

Witty Eagle: Time Link? You’re kidding.

Audience: WHAT IN THE WORLD OF MARSHMALLOWS IS A TIME LINK?!

Red Leopard: Remember when I said I was busy with my other ideas and stories? A Time Link is a person who can link all the time tunnels and dimensions in the universe and cross through them. A time tunnel is mini-dimension in a dimension where there are minor changes from the original dimension. A Time Navigator is a person who hands out Time Compasses to people from different dimensions to turn them into Time Links. A Time Navigator is a whole lot like a Time Link, although he or she can transport large groups of people to another dimension; whereas, Time Links need to channel their Time Compasses’ power into another source of power to do so. I seriously need to add a list of definitions, there’s a whole lot more of made-up words coming up.

Audience: *groans*

Orange Lioness: Isn’t that some sort of inter-dimensional time-traveler person?

Callisto: To put it lightly, yes.

Red Eagle: I’m guessing you’re our way to Earth?

Callisto: Actually, I’m not. Due to some last-minute problems, I was switched places with my Time Navigator. I wasn’t actually ready to go into Poptropica. I was originally positioned in the Pokemon dimension, which is a little obvious. *gestures toward her belt, which has PokeBalls strapped onto it*

Orange Lioness: Some of our friends aren’t here yet. We got separated during the crash.

Callisto: Well, since uncle Harry isn’t here, I’ll take your word for it. *transforms into Poptropican form*

She was now dressed normally, although her red and gold hair and golden eyes stayed. She was now also holding on to a small brown trunk, and a Time Compass hung from her neck.

Red Eagle: Did you say uncle Harry?

Callisto: *shrugs* His son is dating my cousin. So he’s like an uncle to me. Not that I need any more.

Witty Eagle: Where are you from, anyway?

Callisto: Time Tunnel #24 of the Wand Wizard Dimension.

Red Eagle: Uh…

Callisto: I know. It’s weird. But if you really want something specific, I’m from London. Although I was born in the US…

Witty Eagle: That explains why you don’t have the accent. Hold on, how old are you?

Callisto: Fifteen years old.

All minus Callisto: O.O

Loud explosions and screaming is heard. Callisto’s eyes widen and her mouth falls open.

Callisto: FOLLOW ME!

As they follow Callisto, the rotting junk is burned, frozen, electrocuted, flooded, and grabbed by plants to move it out of the way. Red Eagle looks amazed and turns to Callie.

Red Eagle: How…?

Callisto: I’m an Animagical. A person who can control all elements, can work anything with her mind, has magical blood, has healing powers, and can transform into a certain animal. It’s a little complicated, no time to explain. I’m a phoenix. Call me Curious Flame. It’s my Poptropican identity.

*TV screen turns off and the audience groans loudly*

Red Leopard: I’m sorry, but there will be a part three, I promise! *dodges a watermelon thrown at her* i do not want to know how you got that inside. BYE! *runs off the stage*

The audience members groan angrily and keep throwing watermelons and raw pieces of meat at the stage.

A Bit of Consideration…

A bit of bad news as well… Since we’re short on staff right now, I think I’ll need to postpone the library idea for a bit until I get someone to help me. I’m really sorry guys. I need to finish both the first season of Red Eagle’s adventures and a Pokemon story that I tried to apply to my ROM hacks (obviously failing in  the process). I really hope you bear with us. Sorry for the inconvenience!

~*A Very Confused and Overworked Red Leopard*

 

Surprise, Surprise! Guess Who’s Back After Retirement! XD

Wow, I think I’ve forgotten how to post on my long forgotten blog site. Well, I gave a shot at ROM hacking and it’s utterly hopeless. I’m no good at scripting, mapping, or drawing. Maybe I’ll try again when I’m a member in PokeCommunity for three solid months and finished studying about hexadecimals, whatever the heck does that mean?!

One thing’s for sure and that’s a new online library in my old Poptropica blog. Unfortunately, I won’t be able to add new announcements about Poptropica until we put a new password for our Internet WiFi. Perhaps I should learn how to make a virus that protects it… Hm…

Anyway, the Library will be accepting your poems, stories, novels, essays, etc. You’re free to submit your science projects, ideas you JUST need to share, and maybe a couple of funny comic strips you make. Everything needs to follow the ordinary rules that I don’t want to type AGAIN. Your spelling will be checked by an ‘Author’ized Personnel member. Be polite, friendly, and careful. Simple as that. For more details, just check the page when it’s done.

P.S. Have fun! (No pun intended)

~ *A Now Very Happy Red Leopard

Yay! Brand New Year, Brand New Surprises!

Hey guys, brave panda here! So again, I will repeat, HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY! This wonderful 2013 year is the year of the snake. I’m so happy because this is my year! Yay! So like I said, brand new year brings brand new surprises! I might even write a story, but it depends. I am always stuck on trying to make up a story. There is too many directions that the story would take.

But, if I do have a story, my main character is Gentle Jade Coyote, or Jam for short. She’s always a loner at school, with no friends. She loves anything to do with animals and nature. But one day, something happens and changes her life foreva. 

wow, I guess I do have an idea on what to write (er… type). So expect a story from me soon! Ok, and Happry New Year. Just sayin’ that Chinese New Year is on February 10 I think. M’kay, bye!

-brave panda

ps: here is a funny pic and a riddle to answer. Place your answer below in the comments below

he heh heh…

riddle time!

look at the following pattern 

AEFHIKLMNTVWXY 
BCDGJOPQRSU 

Does the letter Z belong in the top row or the bottom row? 

Enjoy!

WOO-HOOOO!!!!!!! *makes a lot of noise*

Hi guys, brave panda here! So I’m just here to say Merry Christmas even though that was 5 days ago, and of course, HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! At my house, I always make a lot of noise with the pots like when I was a little kid, and, my fav. part, throwing money all over the house! Then I get to roll around in it.
MUA HA HA HA!!!
Oops, sorry. I always get even more crazier than I usually am on the holidays. So see u guys next year! 2013, here I come. PEACE!!

-A Very Crazy Random Brave Panda 🙂

PS. Sorry i was gone. i was still reading fan fiction. And with fan fiction, I mean club penguin, winx club, and rise of the guardians fan fiction. I recommend fan fiction to those who love reading. DERP!

Beach, bye-bye! Reality, hola!

Hi guys! I’m sorry if I haven’t posted for a long time. It’s because my dad and I (my parents are divorced) went to his home island. Did I tell you that my country is mostly consisting of islands? Never mind that, but five glorious days of fruit and milk sure did me some good. And btw, when I say island, I mean island. Trees, plants, flowers, pigs, chickens, roosters, ducks, etc, etc. It was fun and I wish it would have lasted longer. I’m missing Dodo, the house dog, already. I miss my grandparents and my uncle, too. *sniff* Oh well, at least you have a good hint on the next MRME episodes 😉

_ *A Very Exhausted and Sad-Happy Red Eagle*

Massive!!

Ok, so I came back as promised but there is one cache: this will be a massive post. Lets start with the latest things going to the older ones. Ready? Ok!

A comic! The creators haven’t done that in a while! It’s will explain how zomberry island came to be…(I will explain everything soon.)

Omg, that guy is dumb, just sayin’. so that’s the origin of zomberry island.. but what is zomberry island, u may ask.

heres the description:

One by one, the citizens of Eastman are mutating into something horrible. Now, the city is quarantined, the survivors are trapped, and ghouls prowl the streets. No one knows how the zombie outbreak began… but how it ends is up to you!

and for the printable posters…

Zomberryposter2THUMB.jpg

hee hee! you are what u eat! her hee! now about the tribe rooms…

Thursday, November 29, 2012

Introducing tribal common rooms!

So you joined a Tribe, and it’s awesome. You know in your heart of hearts that your Tribe rules, and the other Tribes drool. But what else can you really do with your Tribe?Now, you can enter your super-secret, ultra-awesome tribal common room!

Just go to your personality profile page and click on your tribal logo. You’ll see a new pop-up with a button that says “Join Room.”

That brings you to an all-new common room that’s bigger and better than the ones you usually find on Main Street, and which is only open to the members of your Tribe! You’ll be able to meet and befriend new tribal pals right away.

Not only that, but each of these new tribal rooms has a bunch of hidden interactive elements. Can you find them?

Visit Poptropica now to check out your new digs!

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Woah! SInce i belong to the nanaobots tribe, i saw my room, and it was A-MAZING!!! you could make music there! next is chocolate and the chocolate factory! u probably knew it was out already, but still! it was cool.
And members! u could get zomberry island gear now! look:
i tried the big blue card, and this was my reaction:
brave panda: omg! where’s my body?!(i was invisible)
*appears*
oh there it is! … WHAT THE HECK?????
yeah, then everybody stared at me like crazy.
oh well….
Ok, so what’s next? Oh yeah! the costume closet! non members could try it out until 12/22, so try it out now! its awesome!
yay thats it! i finally caught up again! so meanwhile, i will rest now. byez!!
-Brave panda

I’m SO SORRY!!!!

Hey guys brave panda here. I am so sorry for not blogging! i was so busy with projects and test at school, and i am obsessed with fan fiction right now. i’m so so sorry for not blogging, but i will have another post today. i promise. so please don’t be mad, please! ‘k, see y in a few hours!
ps: red, the new heading is so cute!

Well, congrats Poptropica!

‘The closing of this blog has been under consideration by the owners for the past few days. Will the blog EVER re-open?’ a voice says.

🙄 Turn off that megaphone, Red.

Where is it, anyway? I can’t see a thing when it’s pitch-black dark! Oh, wait! I forgot to turn on my night vision.

I know where the switch is. *pushes Red*

OUCH! I’m gonna get you for that! *gives Hungry Peanut a kick*

PLEASE STAND BY

Now that we’re battered and very angry, we are now happy to announce that the blog is officially re-opened!

You sure aren’t exaggerating about the battered part.

🙄 I also have another announcement to make. If you wish to enjoy the suspense of the Mischief of Red Margaret Eagle, NEVER EVER look at the MRME official guide page or the story is SPOILED.

It’s your fault that you put some spoilers on Season 1 and Season 2.

Whatever, at least I didn’t put a spoiler on Season 3. That’s all folks! See ya! *drags Hungry Peanut out of the recording room*

You KNEW where the door was? Man, if I knew where it was, I would have left this **** of a room.

TV turns off.

~ *A Now Very Excited Red Leopard* and *A Very Battered Hungry Peanut*

Might Be The Last Christmas

I know you guys have noticed that the ‘Author’ized Personnel haven’t been active lately. I even doubt that anyone even reads my posts anymore, since the last-48 hour views are pitifully low. I just wanted to let you know that we might be closing up for good. Or this blog won’t be entirely about Poptropica anymore. I’ve talked to my two Poptropicans, Happy Peanut and Red Leopard, and I have to admit they were quite upset. Since I’ve neglected Poptropica shamefully, I want you to delete all history of this website on your browser(s) and if possible, your memory. I don’t wish to let small-time blogs ruin your love for Poptropica.

Perhaps the last time I might say goodbye.

Yours sadly,

*A Very Ashamed Tweenage Girl*