Groovy Boy's friend, Sarah, likes to write stories about GB.  Here they are.

Roxie | Groovy Brandon | Blankie  
Groovy Boy's Freckle | How GB Came to Live with Us

Roxie
By Sarah

It was Saturday when Sarah won Roxie at the cake walk at her school.  Roxie came to live with us that Saturday.  When Groovy Boy saw Roxie he got all blubbery and couldn't say anything right.  He talked funny because he likes Roxie!  Roxie is 13 years old.  She has fluffy hair with pink highlights.  And she likes her shiny, new shoes.  She is very clumsy.  And she is a really big "girly" girl.  She knows how to play the guitar and sing and dance.  She also likes Groovy Boy (but she doesn't talk all blubbery when Groovy Boy is around).

Groovy Brandon
By Sarah

Brandon is one of Groovy Boy's best friends!  He originally came from my brother's room. We rescued him from underneath a giant pile of books. At first he was totally ungroovy. He was ungroovy because he had lived with my brother (who is totally ungroovy) and because he never paid attention at Groovwarts.

Groovy Boy taught Brandon to be groovy, and now he lives with us in total grooviness harmony.

Brandon has blond hair, no freckles, and is a bit cleaner than Groovy Boy. His favorite foods are fluff, fluff, and soft pretzels.

Groovy Boy's best friend is Blankie.  They have enjoyed many good times together.  But sometimes, they have not enjoyed their times.  Sometimes they get in fights!  Blankie sometimes turns into "WereBlank" when there's a full moon, and tries to pull Groovy Boy's arms and legs off.  That's totally ungroovy.  But they always make up and are friends again.

Groovy boy used to have three freckles on each side of his face but I pulled one out!  So now he has a good personality , he’s unique.

But, he’s sad! He would say, “That awful girl!!”

How Groovy Boy Came to Live With Us
By Sarah

I had some extra money to spend one day, and I went to Alphabet Moon.  It was my Dad's birthday.  And I got Dad a Groovy Boy.  Groovy Boy looked the grooviest, and the other Groovy Boys all had weird expressions.  Something about him said, "Pick me! Pick me! Pick me!"  So I picked him.  And with him I also got Groovy Baby.  And then I gave Groovy Boy to Dad.  It was totally groovy!  We brought him home, and he decided that my room was his room!  Now I live in Groovy Boy's room!

More stories coming soon!