Jun 23, 2010 17:47
[Mayfield is full of strange things, isn't it? Perhaps those who think they've seen everything have yet to see a large walking and talking mouse walking down the street. Mickey is out exploring again, whistling as he does so. in fact, he's kind of bored. You know how in old movies, kids would take a stick and run them along picket fences and stuff?
Replace the kid with a mouse, and the stick with a Keyblade. STILL A STICK BECAUSE I'M MADE OF FAIL.It's not harming the fence, fortunately, but the sound - tptptptptptptptp - might be a little annoying. He is a kid at heart, after all. And the whistling turns into a sung song...]
I'm the guy they call little Mickey Mouse
Got a sweetie down in the chicken house
Neither fat nor skinny
She's the horse's whinny
She's my little Minnie Mouse!
When it's feedin' time for the animals
And they howl and growl like the cannibals
I just turn my heel to the henhouse steal
And you'll hear me sing this song~