Talking to characters + Coffee!

How’s everything? This is going to be a “special post” dedicated to all the characters in Animal Crossing that every now and then make the game more interesting with some of their episodes, here are only a few, but there are many more to talk to, such as Blathers, Pelly, Phyllis, Mable…

PS: Only Nook is having an episode that I pictured, the following one is Sable talking when you befriend her and the other one is Phyllis talking to me when I found her in the Roost.

NOOK’S EPISODE:

 

 

 

SABLE TALKING:

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

PHYLLIS AT THE ROOST

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Chapter 3: Holidays at my town

Read part 1 here: https://acwwbook.wordpress.com/2012/01/01/chapter-1-holidays-at-my-town/

Read part 2 here: https://acwwbook.wordpress.com/2012/01/03/chapter-2-holidays-at-my-town/

Holidays at my town. By Jemmaa

“Can I leave now?” Asked Hopper

“What? Oh, Umm… sure” I replied still angry and thinking about Kiki.

“Even better, leave and don’t come back!” I added, barely screaming.

Hopper after hearing what I just said looked at me with an angry look, got out of his chair and walked to the door, then he turned around.

“I wasn’t planing on coming back, your house looks creepy, especially with you inside” He spoke, grinning and trying to hold his laugh.

Hopper shut the door behind him and I was left alone, once again. The kids weren’t out of bed so the town was quiet, very quiet. I wanted to go outside and run to knock on Kiki’s door too see if she had come back, like I did for a month after she left, that was why the neighbor that moved in to Kiki’s old house hated me. I kept remembering moments Kiki had spent with me but my thoughts were interrupted by anger, once again. How could she have done this to me? Why didn’t she come back?

I heard the sound of Margie’s voice continued by the voices of two kids, I looked out the window, neighbors were finally starting to wake up! But it was early, something else was going on.

There was a “cling, cling” to be heard in the sky and I saw kids looking up at the sky yelling other kids to come join. I grabbed my jacket as fast as I could put it on and rushed outside, then a kid looked at me and pointed to the sky and when I looked up I saw a red and gigantic sleight running threw the sky, with reindeer  guiding it threw its flight.

“Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! Now, Prancer, and Vixen! On, Comet! On, Cupid! On, Donder and Blitzen! Now, Rudolph, park the sleight down!” Said a loud man voice.

Kids and adults all around town came to see Santa Claus, the reindeer and the sleight flying in the air. After the landing of Santa’s sleight all the kids ran towards him, asking questions, saying how good they’ve been this year… But to my surprise not only Santa Claus came down of the sleight, Kiki did too!!!

“Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas!!” Shouted Santa, even louder than the first shout.

“I see you already have seen your Christmas present, Jemma.” He said

I smiled so hard I felt my lips grow larger. Kiki was already off the sleight and running towards me, all the sadness, and angry feelings vanished as we hugged and said stuff like “I missed you so much!” and “We will never be apart again”

Short after Santa gave the presents to everyone and the reindeer had recovered energy by eating and drinking, Santa got on to his sleight and flied away.

“Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! Now, Prancer, and Vixen! On, Comet! On, Cupid! On, Donder and Blitzen! Now, Rudolph guide us to the next town!” Santa said with a smile on his face.

“Merry Christmas, Santa!” Almost the hole town shouted as Santa flied up into the sky.

After Santa had vanished into the clouds of the sky, all of us went on to the town hall, where there was a party that lasted all nigh! I could hear shouts of joy and voices singing while I partied at the town hall, but Kiki and I weren’t about to break the tradition! We head towards my house being followed by the kids and partied along with the best Christmas I ever had!

The End

Now I would like to share a website I found that has a lot of Christmas spirit with it! 😀 Here’s the link to it…

http://www.the-north-pole.com

 Merry Christmas!

Chapter 2: Holidays at my town

Read part 1 here: https://acwwbook.wordpress.com/2012/01/01/chapter-1-holidays-at-my-town/

Holidays at my town. By Jemmaa

The next day, Christmas day, I was woken up by someone knocking on my door. I looked at the clock, and saw it was barely 5:30 am, that made me even more tired and made me wanna go back to bed and just ignore the knocking on my front door.

“Ehem, maim, I have got mail for you” Spoke a voice.

“I’ll be down in a minute!” I shouted in reply.

I was to tired to even throw on the light switch or to even shout again to tell the person at my door to go away and leave the mail beside my doormat. But I decided to go downstairs to open the door when I heard another shout.

“Maim, I’ve got work to do so if you would please come down and open the door.” The man said with a firm voice.

You could notice by his tone that he was getting angry, and he really just wanted to go away, almost as much as I wanted him to leave. Finally removed slowly the blanket I had on top of me, put my slippers on and started walking down the stairs. When I got to my living room I moved slowly towards the door, turned the door lock and opened the door, it was my neighbor Hopper, for some reason Pete, the mail deliverer, always gave to Hopper my mail letters, and Hopper would always read them, and wake up super early the next day to give them to me, he would always laugh at the letters my mom sent to me and would go away hopping around back to his house screaming “Jemma is a baby, and she doesn’t have muscles!”, but today he didn’t laugh at the letter, nor did he run away hopping and shouting. This time I thought he actually had a tear in his eye, he just gave the letter to me.

“I’m sorry I read your letter, Jemma, I will try not to repeat that in the future” He said, looking at the ground.

“Fine… Do you want some coffee?” I spoke immediately regretting what I just said.

“Yes” He said nodding his head.

So Hopper came in and started to do his own coffee, while I read the letter.

Dear Jemma,

It’s Kiki, I really miss you a hole lot and hope you had a Merry Christmas, I would understand if you’re mad at me  for moving away or for not contacting with you these two years, so I also want to say that I’m sorry, and I hope this year’s present cheers you up a bit.

Margie sent a letter to me saying that this Christmas you had fun playing with the little kids, the same ones that used to come to our house on Christmas, right? I’m glad you had fun playing with them and that they cheered you up.

I can’t lie to you, it may sound crazy but you where the one that believed me whenever something crazy happened in my life so here it goes: Santa has sent me on a special mission this Christmas.

A tear drop came down my face and a curious feeling came to my thoughts. “What did Kiki mean, on a special mission?” “Why did she send a letter now, after two years?” “Did Santa Claus really send her on a special mission?” “Why her?” “Why did she tell this to me?”

But suddenly anger occupied my thoughts. “Did she keep in touch with Margie and not her best friend?” “Was I still her best friend?” “Where we ever best friends?”

Chapter 1: Holidays at my town

Holidays at my town. By Jemmaa

It was Christmas Eve, and I was sitting on the couch at the left of my room, looking firmly at the fireplace I had in front of me. I could hear the shouts of joy that came from the town hall plaza, and the continuous “chin, ching” of the glasses full of wine and champagne, followed by voices shouting and singing “Happy Holidays!”, “Merry Christmas!” and “Let’s make a toast again”.

You may ask yourself why I wasn’t out there, celebrating, singing and making toast after toast with the adults, you see, the only reason I celebrated Christmas was because I had someone with who I could celebrate it, at least until last year I had.

Kiki was my best friend and she used to come to my house each year and bring plates full of chocolate and classic nougat. She would eat the classic, I would eat the chocolate one. I prepared my living room full of Festive Trees, bright lights and we created the greatest Christmas party in town, then the adults celebrating in the town hall would hear our cheers and laughter too! Kids would come in and eat sweets and classic Christmas meals we would both prepare, but last year she moved away the day before Chirstmas Eve, and we weren’t able to celebrate Christmas together. So I spent Christmas alone, with my fireplace on, like I am celebrating this year. But this year was meant to be different…

I continued rubbing my hands next to the fireplace, when someone knocked on my door. I got out of my chair and walked slowly towards the door, and the door just enough to slip my head threw it to see who it was.

“Merry Christmas Jemma!” Said a little girl wearing a red and green dress.

“Do you want to come play with us?” Said a boy wearing a scarf so thick I could barely see his green shirt under it.

I didn’t know what to say, I was shocked, no one had ever walked up to my door to say “Merry Christmas” to me before, since Kiki left. But I think I didn’t have to say anything, the smile that automatically was drawn on my face when I heard those words was enough for the two kids to grab my hands and bring me outside while a third kid sneaked inside my house to grab my jacket and gloves and brought them outside as all the kids that where with there parents came shouting.

“It’s Jemma! She’s here, and she wants to play with us!” Said one.

“Is it true? Jemma came to play?” Shouted the ones who heard the first shout.

“Merry Christmas, Jemma!” They started to say as they arrived towards me.

Finally I managed to say something despite of the cold and shock of this evening.

“Merry Christmas everyone!”