The Evil Barbies~Part 2

Yay! It’s up!

Told in Caroline’s POV


It was a boring day, and school was starting in a few days. When it started, I wouldn’t have to rest in bed because of my head. But anyways, I was laying in bed, when I heard a thumping sound. I ignored it, but after a while, The thumping sound started getting louder.Β Thump! THUMP! THUMP!


Finally, I decided to do something about it. No one seemed to hear the thumping noise, because everyone was busy, and not bored like me.


“Hi, Kate!” I said, when I finally found Kate reading a book, one of her favorite things to do. “Did ya hear that thumping noise?


Kate shook her head. “Nope!” She said. Suddenly, there was one big thump, and then a shriek. “I’m falling!” Kate looked up from her book. “Now I hear it.” She said. “It’s coming from the stairs.”


Kate and I started running to the stairs, as fast as we could. “What if we got a new sister?” I said between gasps. Kate didn’t answer, she was too out of breath, since we had to cross the entire third floor (Where half of it is where we live).


But then, suddenly two heads popped out. Belle’s, the Disney princess doll, and Aarron, her best friend, and also her sidekick whenever they went out on adventures, which got them in trouble, earning them the name, as the trouble makers. I always wondered though, why Belle, a princess always acted so boyish. But now was not the time to think about that.


“What are you doing here?” asked Kate suspiciously, with a hint of annoyance, since they wren’t allowed up here without mom’s permission. “Mom isn’t home right now, she’s at school, so that means you didn’t ask to come up here.”


Belle climbed up the last step, and leaned against the Lego box. She motioned for Aarron to stay where she was. “I don’t care if I came up here without your mom’s permission. She isn’t my mom, so she isn’t the boss of me,” said Belle, smoothing out her dress. “But this is where I live.” Said Kate, clearly annoyed. ” I am a princess, so I have an excuse.” Said Belle. She motioned for Aarron to come out.


Aarron joined Belle, smiling. “Even though we’re small, we are stronger than you.” Said Aarron. Belle nodded her head in agreement. “Also,” said Belle adding to what Aarron had said, “You guys get played with. We don’t get played with as much as we used to. YOU stole the spotlight.” Said Belle.


“We didn’t steal anything. Mom just chose us over you.” Said Kate.


“Exactly. Mom likes us better than you, so if you came over here to talk to us about letting mom play with you, than no. Ask mom instead, ’cause you already know that we’d never do anything like THAT.” I laughed, feeling a little mean, but those stupid Barbies had come up here without mom’s permission.


Belle ignored me, and grabbed Aarron’s hand. “Let’s make a run for it.” She said. And then, they pushed Kate aside, and as I tried to help Kate, they ran.


Kate stood up, and we stood there, knowing it was no use. The Barbies were running extremely fast, so we would be running for nothing. “What will we do?” I whispered, but Kate didn’t answer, because I already new the answer. They were going to do something to us, 18 inch dolls, so mom would only be able to play with them.

Hey, people! So, did you like it? Part three will probably come up when Maryellen will be here. πŸ™‚

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I’m baaack!!!! And a doll that I customized!

Hey, guys! I’m back from vacation! Also, today was my first day of MIDDLE SCHOOL!!! It was so exciting! I got lost two times times, so I was about 5 minutes late to those two classes. Maybe even more. But I can’t wait for tomorrow, because I’m pretty sure Mary Ellen’s supposed to come out, And I have $120 saved up for her! YAY! But I have bad news, too. My dad got an e-mail that Caroline was just getting sent to the hospital, when we brought her in 4 weeks ago at the AGP in Chicago. So I’ll have to wait 4 more weeks or more to get Caroline back. But anyways, about the customization. I found an old barbie doll that I never even knew I had until today, which is when I customized her. Since I have always wanted to customize a doll, I decided to do that on her, instead of buying a whole new doll, and anyways, the barbie doll that I found had really messed up hair, so why not make her good as new?


Please welcome Ellen, everybody! Ellen is my first customization, so she isn’t perfect, but I still like how she came out. πŸ™‚

Ellen back

The first thing I did to change her up was to cut her hair, since it looked liked like dreadlocks when I found her in the toy bin in the attic, where my AG dolls live.

Ellen's face

The next change that I did to Ellen was change her lip color from pink to red. The red still looks a little pink, but its better than nothing, right? πŸ˜› By the way, sorry for the blurry pic. πŸ™‚

Ellen's freckles

And the last change that I did to Ellen was add freckles! I love how they turned out, don’t you? πŸ™‚

Well, that’s it, guys! I will post the next part to The Evil Barbies tomorrowΒ or sometime this week. Bye for now! πŸ™‚

The Evil Barbies~ Part 1~ AND Sad news

Hey, guys. Ok, let’s do the sad news first. So, my grandma was keeping me company at my house, and we let the dogs outside. So, a few minutes later, I heard barking. I went outside to see what was going on. And then, I heard a sad squeaking noise. I then saw my dogs dashing up the stairs and up onto our porch. And, then, I sew that they had hunted a Woodchuck. Ans the woodchuck was torn, but he was still squeaking. I would’ve saved him, but I think that he’d rather die, because it would be torture to him, because who want’s to live being torn? But anyways, he was finally dead, but I somehow got in the middle of all of that fighting, since my dogs were fighting over for the dead woodchuck. One of the dogs either bit me or scratched me, but when I went to the doctor’s, they couldn’t tell the difference. STUPID DOCTORS!!!!! So, they gave me this DISGUSTING medicine. AND IF IT WAS A CUT THEN I WOULDN’T”T NEED THAT MEDICINE. So if I have a cut, then that means that I am drink all of this medicine for nothing. Argh. But anyways, onto the Evil Barbies.


It was a boring day, and Belle had nothing to do. Suddenly, she had an Idea.


“Aarron! I have a great Idea! What if we ruin the American dolls, so that Liza can only play with us?” Said Belle. “Good Idea!” Said Aarron.


“But we have to get dressed in appropriate clothes for this.” She said.


Belle put her hair up in a bun. “Ok.” She said.


The two Barbies stuck there heads into the bag where all of the clothes were kept.


Orielle looked at them suspiciously, but said nothing.

Ok, so this isn’t where this was supposed to end, but WordPress did something weird to the rest of the pictures, so oh well. Bye for now! πŸ™‚

The Evil Barbies~A photostory series~The poster

Hey, guys! Wassup? Guess what! I’m making a photostory series! It’s about these two barbies, Belle and Aarron, who think that the “American dolls” As they like to call them, are getting more attention than them, so they make a plan to ruin them, so Liza would only have a choice to play with the barbies, NOT the “American dolls” .

So… How do you like my Idea? Should I post the first part? Here is the official poster:


Like it? Well, let me know in the comments below if you think I shouldn’t make this photostory! πŸ™‚ Bye for now! πŸ˜‰