Gah! Ludwig, my oldest brother! You've finally made it! Now the whole entire Royal Koopa Family is all here! We're a complete set! All of us are together once again! What an occasion this is! It's colossal I tell you, gigantic even!
Um, did you not read my profile information? Because that question that you just asked me gives me the implication that you didn't. If you did read my profile information that I took the time to type up, you would've known that I was named after my grandfather; who was Morton Koopa Sr. In other words the name that was bestowed upon me was that of my father's father.
Technically, wouldn't that NOT lead you to be a Junior? Around here, only those who are given the name directly from the generation prior are considered Junior, while if the generation is skipped over, the name is just a name.
Well it just so happens that I'm not from around here, Missy. In Koopa culture it is a common tradition to name children after deceased ancestors. While I am not an actually "Junior" in the traditional sense, it is still a title in respect for the dead.
Yes? Can I help you with something? Who are you? My name is Morton Koopa Jr, one of the eight children of . However, only five of my siblings have managed to make it here so far. I have absolutely no idea why Larry and Ludwig haven't made it here yet. I especially don't understand Larry's current absence. I mean he would absolutely love to hear of all the crazy nonsense that goes on around here, such as that bit of news about Splash and Quick having a baby. That's pretty strange, since those two are robots and the idea of robots reproducing pretty crazy.
Yes, because "shade" is used to refer to either dark places or ghosts. Those two things that I mentioned as definitions of the word "shade" are what one would describe as spooky, creepy, haunting, eerie or scary.
Anyways, it's a pleasure to meet you, Shadeki. I hope that you enjoying being in the presence of me, Morton Koopa Jr; who is one of the eight children of .
Yep, you heard right! I said eight, ocho, an octet. But at this moment, only six of us are here at the moment. , me, , , and are the only ones that have made it here so far. The only two that haven't made their way here are my eavesdropping little brother, Larry, and my evil genius older brother, Ludwig.
Not as much as you would think. That statement is a bit far from the truth. All of us live in this big old castle. It may not be as big as the Taj Mahal or anything, but the place is still rather huge.
Hey! Look buddy, has anyone ever told you that's impolite to stare? I'll take it that nobody actually did, since you're standing there staring at me right now. Yep, looking straight at me with that weird-looking cross-eyed stare. Cut that out; it's rude, impolite and not good etiquette.
Hello there- GAH!! What happened to your face!?! I mean, that is quite a nasty gash you got there. What a sight, you nearly scared me right out of my shell. I'm scared out of my wits. I'd be quivering in my boots if only I was wearing any, but us spike-shelled Koopas don't wear any type of footwear at all. Well, except for my sister Wendy. She wears high-heeled slippers.
Oh sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. It's just that I was taken by surprise by you before, that I just let the first thing that came to me just slipped right out of my mouth. That tends to me alot. I just tend to chatter away until the cows come home. I wonder where those cows are anyway?
Greetings, howdy, hello and salutations citizens of Sheezyart! Weird, why do they call this place "Sheezyart"? I mean, the heck does it mean to be "Sheezy" anyway? I mean, the name "Sheezyart" makes no sense when you think about. Then again, this place has as much to do with art as Youtube has to do with original content.
But enough about how the name of this place lacks in any logic whatsoever and let's move on to me, Morton Koopa Jr. If you're wondering why I'm a "Junior" despite having a different first name then my father, it's because "Morton" was my grandfather's name. Anyways, I'm one of the original seven Koopalings, not to be confused with those dumb Baby Bowser knock-offs from the Mario Party games or the egg-headed Junior Troopa. I'm talking about me, Larry, Wendy, Iggy, Roy, Lemmy and Ludwig, understand?
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