Branksome Hall - Slogan Yearbook (Toronto, Ontario Canada)

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Ribbit, the party animal Ribbit serenading Ribbette Ribbit and Ribbette get trashed Episode Two Leslie looked down at her feet. They had started to tap out a familiar rhythm. Her fingers began to snap. Her body was moving and then it was grooving. Strains of music near and dear to her heart pervaded the air. A mysterious force drew her to the common room where the music increased in volume. She walked in a daze toward the phone booth. Suddenly the door of the phone booth flew open and Ribbit, equipped in party attire, jumped out rocking to the beat of Jeremiah Was A Bullfrog getting himself psyched to call his girlfriend at the Junior School. She thinks I ' m such a toad, he croaked, doubting that she would accept his invitation for a midnight swim in the pool that so reminded him of the stagnant pond of his tadpoleship. He dialed that number over and over again, but then he remembered. It was that silly pizza number. He didn ' t even want a pizza; he wanted to party. He finally got the number right and hstened with his webbed fingers crossed. Would she answer? While he waited, Janice, hot on Leslie ' s tail, rushed up, pen and paper in hand, ready for a headliner story. She was determined to gain access to valuable information about Ribbit ' s private life. Thinking the others might want to be in on the unveiling of Ribbit ' s extracurricular activities, she yelled up to the third floor that everything was safe. Meileen led the pack and everyone piled into the common room to witness this great testimony. Ribbit was going to reveal all. After Ribbit succeeded in his endeavours to secure a date for the night, he began his tale. I am the eyes and ears of this institution. I see what you girls do; I hear your gossip and I realize there ' s more to school than sitting in classes. I see you when your ' s sleeping. I know when you ' re awake. I know if you ' ve been bad or good, so be good for goodness ' sake. We all know what we do, Ribbit, but what about you; what do you do in your spare time? asked Katy inquisitively. Meanwhile Hillary and Terrell were jockeying for the best position in order to get a picture of his amazing party attire. Ribbit got settled comfortably on a sofa and began his tale. Most of my life revolves around Branksome. During the day I ' m kept pretty busy making sure Branksome ' s spirit is alive and kicking. I never miss a pep rally or a volleyball game. But I really live for the evenings the way you girls live for the weekends. You see, my girlfrog lives across the road at the Junior School. And my girl likes to party all the time. So, as soon as the school empties, my wild and crazy side takes over and I become what you girls are looking at right now. That ' s right, a PARTY ANIMAL! yelled Alison and Nicole. Just a little thing I picked up from one of the prefects. You have to watch your step, though, sometimes. This school has tight security. Just last week Ribbette and I thought we needed a vacation so we decided to elope. We were climbing up the ladder onto the roof when a shadow loomed from behind us. TO BE CONTINUED . . . WILL THEY BE EXPOSED? WHO IS THAT SHADOW? Stay tuned Same frog time Different frog channel . . . (pg. 24) Ribbit calling for a date Ribbit and Ribbette eloping The Life of Ribbette