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Madrox. School Board. Thinking. Insanity.
Today there was no Danger Shop. ONLY ZUUL Only a bunch of craft supplies and a whole lot of socks.
Yes. Socks.
Additionally there was a small puppet stage in the front of the classroom and a smiling Jamie Madrox.
"Is there anything more noble than the theater?" Jamie asked as the students settled down. "Sure. Feeding the poor. Teaching men to fish. Pro wrestling. But does they truly capture the drama that is the theater? No. It doesn't Today we'll be taking our own approach to theater using my favorite medium... the humble sock puppet."
Jamie gestured to the pile of socks and craft supplies. "Today you'll be creating your own sock puppets and then performing your own short skit. While you all prepare your sock puppets, I shall perform my own show for you to learn from."
And with that being said, Jamie reached into his own pocket and pulled out a sock puppet and put it on his hand.
"Hello, old friend," Jamie said with a smile.
"You're an effing moron," the puppet replied. "Where's the brothel with the pigmentally challenged hookers?"
"I've missed you too," Jamie replied. "Let's get started shall we?"
Yes. Socks.
Additionally there was a small puppet stage in the front of the classroom and a smiling Jamie Madrox.
"Is there anything more noble than the theater?" Jamie asked as the students settled down. "Sure. Feeding the poor. Teaching men to fish. Pro wrestling. But does they truly capture the drama that is the theater? No. It doesn't Today we'll be taking our own approach to theater using my favorite medium... the humble sock puppet."
Jamie gestured to the pile of socks and craft supplies. "Today you'll be creating your own sock puppets and then performing your own short skit. While you all prepare your sock puppets, I shall perform my own show for you to learn from."
And with that being said, Jamie reached into his own pocket and pulled out a sock puppet and put it on his hand.
"Hello, old friend," Jamie said with a smile.
"You're an effing moron," the puppet replied. "Where's the brothel with the pigmentally challenged hookers?"
"I've missed you too," Jamie replied. "Let's get started shall we?"

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"I have a bad feeling about this."
See?
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Make a puppet!
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Clearly Jamie's characterisation was spot on.
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Somewhere halfway through the show, he hazarded a glance up.
By the big musical number, a googly-eye had slid off the puppet's face and landed, glue-first, in his lap.
He was too busy gaping to notice.
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Puppet Theater!
Puppet Theater! - Jamie
Suddenly a puppet wearing a long braid and a button that read "I <3 Ender Wiggin" ran across the stage with a gremlin puppet chasing behind him.
"Ben was about to be gremlin bit."
A female puppet wearing a sweater seemed to be just fine until a slacker looking puppet passed by. Then the female puppet started shouting things like "Natalie's a whore! Boobs! Arf!"
"Annie was dealing with her tourettes syndrome."
And then there were two puppets off on the side glaring at each other. One of them had flowy hair with a flowy cloak. The other one was just really good at glaring.
"And Anakin and Bel were once again dealing with their unresolved sexual tension."
"WE DO NOT HAVE UST!" the two puppets growled at Jamie.
"Suuuuure you don't," Jamie replied. "Yep. Just your average day in Fandom.... Or is it?"
That would be a cue for the zombie sock puppets to start coming in exclaiming "BRAAAAINS!"
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So she brought up her puppet, made from an inverted rubber mold and a sweater sleeve rather than socks, and had it sing.*
For an added bonus, she'd pasted a little name tag to the sweater that said "James McCrazyton".
[* Video description: a Sifl and Olly sock puppet sings "Seasons in the Sun"]
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OMG. OMG THIS IS SO WRONG. ILU.
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