Mr Krabs Glasses Novels & Stories

Turns out I was lost in thought and causing traffic. My nose is welcomed with the smell of wet wood. I raise my head and my eyes widen in absolute... Shock, dismay, disbelief or disgust!?.. You know when Mr. Krabs from spongebob sees something bad and then his eyes break and he replaces them? Well if I could do that, it would be the best reaction to this scene right now!

It tasted so sweet. I suddenly craved for more. Another guy dressed as the first guy came passing by too, with about four glass in his tray. I beckoned on him and he offered me one of the glasses. "I want everything." I smacked my lips tentatively. "Huh?" He asked, popping out his blue eyes like I've grown some strange wings. "I want the four glasses. It really tasted sweet." I laughed crazily. "You're sure ma'am?" He asked and stared from the water to me.

" Yeah. I am a foodie. I love food. In fact, as you said, I am a glutton. I eat almost everything that comes around. And it can be seen clearly in my body. That's why my stomach is this big. " " And it is obvious you talk too much too. " Chief Joe added. " Yes. You are right. I am full of life. I talk very much. But not all the time. Someone once said that the only thing that looked really serious about me was the glasses. " He chuckled. " I did not know how to come to terms with that. But you know, she was really right. Anyone who looks at the glasses will get this feeling that I am not a total joke. Guess what? I got the glasses to save my eyes from the radiation from systems. I am almost

I pressed the keys on my pad and nothing was showing up on the screen “Fuuuuudge!” I screamed. Mr Drey was going to kill me. Everything we’d worked for and I’d let my anger get the best of me. I wiped my eyes. My eyes always teared up when I was frustrated and I was beyond frustrated. I slid my work glasses off and grabbed at my hair.

dad presses on the side of his frames as I smile. “Mine don’t do anything cool like that,” I complain, looking at my small frames in his other hand. “Not yet, they don’t, but I can make you a pair like mine when you are older if you like.” I nod smiling, wanting his super glasses that hold all the information. “Do you remember the film superman we watched?” he asks me passing the glasses to me. “Yeah.” I clench my hands around them as dad looks at me.

With a small smile, he wrapped his arms around her, allowing himself to enjoy the moment. He ran his hand down along her back, feeling so relieved that finally it was all over until his hand rested on her hip. He felt something in her pocket and curiosity got the better of him. James removed a small glass vial filled with brown liquid from her pocket. He turned it over, examining. It had a small white label with “MBKR” written on it with familiar handwriting. James would recognize the handwriting of Xavier anywhere.

"Your face is all red; you look like Mr. Krabs. That's the guy who loves money in your favorite cartoon, right?" "Yeah... and you," Morticia pointed at him, "are Squidward!" "What?" Klaus grabbed the pot cover to check his reflection. "I don't look ugly! Why would you compare me to him? Damn, I'm so hurt right now... so you think I'm ugly?" "No... that's not what I meant..." "So you think I'm handsome?" he teased her with a smirk. "Uhmm... I... I don't know," she averted her gaze and continued chopping.

It was filled with her favorite concoction of Koolaid: Sharkleberry Fin and Cherry. The water bottle tipped and splashed over Rebecca and the person sitting next to her, Ashley. They both screamed while Krista let out a hearty laugh. As the entire class started to laugh, I bit my lip to try and not join them. “Krista St. James! Don’t go throwing things at fellow students!” Mrs. Cross looked devastated. Krista continued to laugh. “Sorry, my hand slipped. I was trying to give it to Maverick. He asked for a drink. You know how I add weird combinations together. He just wanted to know how the mix tasted today.”

He asked as he turned briefly to wink at me behind the glass he had wore on his face I still didn't know why he wore that we weren't humans and there was no way brightest from screen could affect his eyes but I guess he was just trying to look human before his employees which was no surprise since majority of them here we're humans not to mention the glasses kind of look good on him "Not really" I shook my head negatively my lips pursing lightly "We already done the one thing I'd have want us to go so..." I shrugged lightly my cheeks heating up "How about you sit here on my leg then and watched me work.... would that make you feel less bored" He said with a teasing smirk curling his lips and

Mr. Stanley was old, small, slightly stooped and wears a full dark glasses with a thick frame. Just as how I imagined him to be, he held his head in his hands when he saw me in front of him, maybe he got the idea with my puffy red eyes.