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Sincearly Depthmon
Career
Day
Note:
Simpsons fanfic. Its career day at Jebidiah Springfield Middle
School and Maury does a report about his father and even has him
appear at the school to answer questions. Of course, he answers no
to the free beer question, even though he will take-over Moes
Tavern someday.
But,
Maury reveals that he will delve into his other passions of
oceanography and nature.
Chapter
1First Day of School
Francine
and Maury were anxious to be attending Jebidiah Springfield Middle
School for the first time knowing that they would probably be
separate from one another. Even though that was a high possibility,
the siblings knew that they wouldnt be apart for long. They had
adjusted to being by themselves and being independent, so there
wouldnt be any trouble for them getting used to taking different
classes since the two of them had such unique interests.
Chapter Two
Marge, holding Maggie,
and Lisa jumped in the car at 6:55 and sped toward Springfield
Elementary. Homer drove to work.
Meanwhile,
at the Springfield Nuclear Power Plant
Mr.
Burns was lying on a massage table in his office while Smithers gave
him a massage.
These
had to be some of the most uncomfortable moments of Waylon Smithers
life, simply because they were also sopleasurable.
Even if he wasnt the one beingerm,
pleasured.
But
it was very gratifying in a very unprofessional way when Mr. Burns
kept making noises and crying out things that sounded like they
weregetting down to a different kind of business.
Thank
God the doors were soundproof.
Mmm,
Mr. Burns groaned, Oooh, Smithersyes, thats nice. Nnh, a
little harder, please.
Geez, Bart! You’re really breaking
out the good stuff! After-prank licorice for a week straight? It must
cost you a fortune!
It was amazing that Bart kept sharing
his fancy, exotic candy with me. I had only met him two weeks before,
and he was treating me like his brother! But…do I really deserve
such treatment? I mean, I’m a sneak for Skinner! I have to keep
hiding things from Bart, like why it takes so long for me to go to
the bathroom (actually a conversing place with Skinner and
Chalmers), or why I always watch spy movies and read spy books. It’s
simply to pick up a few tricks of the sneaking trade.
Hey, man, you all right? You’ve been
quiet and you didn’t even bite off the top of your licorice.
Bart’s voice stirred me out of my thoughts. He had a concerned look
on his face, although the care level dropped due to his blue tongue
sticking out of his mouth. The two of us sat side by side, him on my
left, I on his right.
This is about the Simpson Family…It is a little Chat room which I kinda stole the idea off of
Edwards-gurl123….I love her…I have never met her though!
El-Barto has signed on.
Margery has signed on.
Homer has signed on.
Smart-Gal has signed on.
El-Barto says:Homer you fat dad….Get off your lazy but and get me some food!
Smart-Gal says:Bart! Don’t talk to dad like that. Sniggers
Margery says:Kids… Don’t talk to your father like that!
The-Mil has just signed on.
The-Mil says:Heya whatssupppa?
Homer says:Milhouse…..Get off of this chat room!
The-Mil says:B…but Mr Simpson…I…I didn’t do anything. Cries
The-Prince-Ipal has just signed on.
The-Prince-Ipal says:Bart Simpson! You have a detention! Get to school.
So You See: Chapter 1 – Big Man in Charge
Disclaimer: I don’t own the Simpsons.
Authoresses Note: This is my first Simpsons story. It’s only involving (as of now) Mr. Burns and Waylon Smithers. This chapter does not contain very many references to Smithers feelings towards Mr. Burns but rest assured the next and the ones following it will. They’re in this chapter in subtle ways. I hope you enjoy.
He was accompanying Burns to a party hosted by the very wealthy businessman Richard Vandershoot. This party was exclusive to the wealthy business owners and their faithful lackeys whom many rich party goers chose to bring. It wasnt the thought of the party that made him feel so tense, he had accompanied Burns to many parties in the past, it was the thought of spending an evening with the furious Mr. Burns.
Bart
A cold
chill runs down my spine, amongst the harsh breeze there are
mourners. Friends, family and even people he rarely saw, turned up to
say farewell to Grandpa. I always knew this day would come sooner or
later, he was getting old but I thought he could fight it for a few
more years. He fell a victim to deaths untimely scythe, now he
rests with fellow souls watching him, for the very last time.
The casket
closes, his face forever hidden from the mortals he once loved. The
hearse moves so slowly, grandpa didnt want to leave us all, not
just yet, but it happened. He is gone and forever, nothing more than
a memory now.
Uhh you
must be a Simpson, you resemble a young Abe, A tall, old man said
to me once gloomily mourners started to vanish. Only I and he stood
near the tombstones, the others had already started making their way
to the reception.
A/N: This
is the chapter I have been waiting for in Bart man, one that I am
completely satisfied and I havent been enjoying what I have
written after chapter 50 but this is the exception. I ran out of
ideas and started rushing things, Im so sorry about that but now
I think everything is set for Bartman to become what it used to be, a
good fic.
Bart
The
tests have only just began, 2009, a new year and just like every
year, it will be filled with trials and tribulations.
Summer
vacation is great, you dont need to worry about anything, just
kick back and relax. You can smoke all the weed you want, drink all
the alcohol you want and do whatever the fuck you want without
worrying about the consequences. No annoying exams tomorrow, no days
of work, nothing to interrupt this precious time of nothingness.
Hentai Picture: Marge Simpson looks so super-fucking-hot when simply washing the window
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Since I like Cecil (not as much as I love Bob) I decided to throw in a few moments of Cecil/Bart but overall will be Bob/Bart. HmmI just thought of something elseread onto Barts thoughts to see my own, hint hint.
The water was warm. The droplets pelted Bart softly thanks to the low water pressure. He let a soft moan of pleasure, the first scrap of pleasure all day, slip out. It was relaxing, he thought as his muscles turned to mush. It was comforting, something he knew he wouldnt find much of here.
His hangover was slowly dying away.
Letting his chin fall onto his chest, he stared at his nude body. His skin was starting ever so slightly to become a light blue, hinting swelling and bruises soon. It was probably because of the stairs. He didnt even want to look at his wrists and ankles! Instead, he watched the water waste went down the sink. It cleansed him physically but emotionally, he felt filthy and horrible. The red water vanished through the dark hole in the tub. It soon became a light pink, signaling Bart that most of the blood (when did he start to bleed?) was going away. All traces of his illness were gone too.