Mabel Cartoon Character Novels & Stories

Not a single clean spot remained. Mabel casually pulled out a napkin, wiping her hands like she had just finished a chore. Her voice oozed arrogance and triumph as she stated, "This is what happens when you mess with me, Celia. You were getting way too full of yourself, so consider this a lesson." The classmates who had been kissing up to her whistled and cheered. "Mabel, you're amazing!" I didn't stop her. The only sound in the room was my phone, which was ringing nonstop on the table.

I avoided Adam’s floor and went straight to the coffee room, because apparently that place was now where my character development happened. I had just reached for a cup when someone spoke behind me. “So you’re the one who got those girls fired yesterday.” I froze and turned around slowly. A girl about my age stood by the fridge with a yoghurt in one hand and a spoon in the other. She had brown skin, short braids, silver hoops, and a huge smile glued on her face. I blinked, “Excyse me?” “I’m Mabel,” She smiled and walked over to the machine, “accounts, third floor, emotionally unavailable to spreadsheets but somehow still employed.”

Jasper could only make a guess. “Are you guys in trouble?” Mabel whispered. “Don’t worry, Madam. Everything is fine. We’re just acting along in a play,” Summer comforted her, telling her not to worry. “During this time, take good care of yourself, alright?” Mabel nodded. After all, Mabel was once the target of those who wanted to kidnap and hurt her, but they did not succeed. “Don’t worry, they won’t be able to defeat me." Mabel looked proud.

"I'm not certain about this being a good idea." "Don't worry about them. I'm sure they'll be fine," Mabel said with a sly smile on her face, "Grayson and I were just the same when we were that age. Considering you're supernatural beings and all that, I bet that makes it even more irresistible. Just do us one favor and wrap it up."

At that moment, I was just glad I'd come to my senses early before I got dragged further into their mess. I didn't spare them another glance. Instead, I got into the car with Dad and drove off. … From that day on, Mabel disappeared from my life. At first, I was worried she might come looking for me again after she dealt with Carter and the child. It wasn't until a year later that I heard from a friend that she had been paralyzed. After returning from New Bastia, Mabel forced herself to go through with an abortion. Resentment consumed Carter, and he drove his car straight into her, leaving her crippled.

A chair was pulled right beside Elliot and he patted it, motioning for me to sit which I did. "What's your name?" Elliot whispered in my ear. His disgustingly warm breath fanned against my face and honest to God it smelt bad. "Mabel. Mabel Cole," I said smiling lightly. "Mabel. What a beautiful name," Elliot said. Yeah thanks I got it from my favourite Gravity Falls character. I begun to play with the ends of my hair, refusing to meet Elliot's eyes. "How old are you Mabel?" Elliot asked. "Twenty. I was actually here to meet a friend but he didn't show," I said my voice dripping with sadness.

Mabel chuckled. “Ohh Ami, you and your overactive imagination. We do not have to revert to violence. He did not do anything, he has been nice and charming but that is what I fear. Carter was like that in the beginning, he was patient, kind, solicitous, charming and generous. I learned who he was too late. I lost myself and I lost my… ba..” Mabel couldn’t hold her tears as she became emotional. Ami was alarmed, it has been a long time since she saw her cousin like this.

I questioned with caution; not too sure if her visit's a friendly one or not. "I have great news!" She sang, skipping down the halls- so I guess the visit's a friendly one. "I'm going to get changed real quick; be right back," Mabel told me and I nodded for her to go. Mabel turned back and headed down the hall to her room. I looked over at Cecille, who looked happy to see Mabel leaving before she could reach us. They don't get along much; if you haven't already guessed. Mabel's a sweet, shy girl, who doesn't like trouble. Her job in the pack to get information on everyone. Even though she's a computer geek who wears glasses when she reads, she's actually really pretty. Cecille on the other h

the stranger said, stretching his arms wide. “This isn’t tiny,” Mabel replied, playfully hitting his arm. “Ouch! You’re so strong, like Superwoman,” he said, laughing. “No, I’m strong like Wonder Woman,” she countered, pouting. “Okay, you’re right,” he conceded. She plopped down on the couch while he sat on the floor nearby. “Hey, everything will be okay. That’s what I tell myself on bad days,” Mabel said, her eyes half-closed.

I replied, yelling also. "You leave me no choice then!!" He said as he tried to bring out his phone. "What's all these noise about , can't someone get any peace and quiet here? " I heard Mabel ask and we both turned immediately to see her standing at the entrance. She was putting on a short simple V-neck gown that stopped just right on her thighs on a white slippers. Her hair was packed up in a tight ponytail and boy ! Can I ever get over seeing her this way?!