"It's a week and a half to Christmas, it's practically here!" Robbie Rotten is fed up with the incessant squealing from the children of LazyTown playing outside in the snow and knows something must be done. So what happens when he runs across one of the most loved Christmas movies ever? Check it out! No specific pairings, maybe unrequited love?
Hi there! This is my first LT fanfiction ever! Constructive criticism is welcome! Please R&R.
So I came up with this scenario a little before Halloween as I was surfing through all the LazyTown fics I noticed there were some based on Jol/ or Christmas. I was thinking to myself how cool it would be to write a story about Robbie stumbling across a classic and all-time favorite movie that many of us tend to start watching about this time of year; How the Grinch Stole Christmas. Chaos will ensue and wreck havoc but we all know how this movie ends, or do we?
Disclaimer: I do not own LazyTown or any of the characters in it, nor do I own How the Grinch Stole Christmas
Chapter 1
It was lightly snowing outside as morning light drew near to reveal as one would call it 'a winter wonder land.' Everybody in Lazytown was bustling about and hurriedly getting their snow gear on as they saw there was a break in the downfall of the snow/sleet mixture that everyone dreaded.
It was a week and a half before Christmas and Robbie was startled awake when he heard the blaring siren attached to the periscope mixed in with the squeals and shouts of the town kids gathering at the baseball field. Gawking at the time of morning, he stubbornly got up to disable the kiddie alarm and looked through his periscope, there he could see the pink cheerleader and her friends attempting to make up a new game including a kickball and a skim board which was meant for the beach. He wondered and pondered how in the world five little bodies could make so much noise when he himself was quieter than a church mouse; albeit all the times he clumsily trips over his own feet, stairs, rugs, and air. Then as he regains his composure he calls out "I meant to do that!" to anyone and everyone that was listening and watching.
After studying their relentless efforts to combine such different types of sporting gear into one game for fifteen minutes he had had enough; With purpose he marched back over to his fuzzy orange chair and found comfort in the left over cake he could not finish the night before. With delight he finished off the last of his over-iced cake and decided to drown out the noise of the brats outside with some good old-fashioned boob tube.
Thinking to himself he wondered 'hmm, I wonder how many channels must I be tortured by until I can find a decent non-holiday tragedy or a villainous show' (for example, Batman, he always looked up to the Joker as he had a twisted mind that could compare to his fellow villain). Pressing the remote button repeatedly and criticizing all the programs as 'lame' or 'yuck' as he emphasized his gag reflex when coming across one of those romantic first kisses during the winter season shows.
The bitter man was just about to throw in the towel when he decided to push that button just one more time. His eyes filled with amazement as he saw something green and comparably shaggy to his chair was seen sneaking into houses and whisking away all the presents and even the trees onto a makeshift sled presumably homemade. The purple suited man continued to watch to the point where the green hairy man had taken all the presents to the top of a mountain called Crumpit. At this point Robbie jumped out of his chair and gleamed, he announced to no one in particular, "I got an idea!" An awful idea, Robbie got a wonderful awful idea…
Thanks for reading. Hopefully I can put together all the ideas running around my head and make a decent chapter 2. I'll try to update as quick as possible even though I don't have internet at the ready but I will prevail!
Oh and I will be having heart surgery on the 20th so if it seems like I have vanished and fell off the face of the earth… I probably did LOL. Until then… TBC!
