Creative Writing: Mr. Krabs
“Goodmorning, Gary!” said Spongebob excitedly.
“Meow” Gary replied.
“I hear Mr. Krabs has a mission for me, oh boy, I can't wait to find out” Spongebob said getting out of his warm bed. He ran toward his closet, grabbing out a set of clothes, he got dressed. Then he sprinted to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and skipped to out the door, giving gary a wave goodbye. Skipping happily toward the Krusty Krab, he began to daydream of what Mr. Krabs would have him do.
“Maybe, he would like me to clean the freezer! What if he wanted me to clean the wood boards!” He squealed excitedly, finally arriving at his destination.
“Mr. Krabs, Mr. Krabs, Mr. Krabs, where are you?” He said running around looking everywhere.
“Are you here?” he said looking
“Meow” Gary replied.
“I hear Mr. Krabs has a mission for me, oh boy, I can't wait to find out” Spongebob said getting out of his warm bed. He ran toward his closet, grabbing out a set of clothes, he got dressed. Then he sprinted to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and skipped to out the door, giving gary a wave goodbye. Skipping happily toward the Krusty Krab, he began to daydream of what Mr. Krabs would have him do.
“Maybe, he would like me to clean the freezer! What if he wanted me to clean the wood boards!” He squealed excitedly, finally arriving at his destination.
“Mr. Krabs, Mr. Krabs, Mr. Krabs, where are you?” He said running around looking everywhere.
“Are you here?” he said looking