Carryduff Primary School, P6
December 3th 2015
In his lair, evil Dr Vanilla was working on a new invention. It was a radio that only sings Mozart. It backfired and turned into a robotic pug.
Evil Dr Vanilla hated marshmallows. He was an ice cream, and he had a bad history with marshmallows.
His ancestors had died by being put in a blender with marshmallows. Dr Vanilla's worst nightmare was being put in a blender with green, mouldy bananas.
Bobart the bananacorn was in his home in a differest dimension.
A bananacorn is a unicorn with a banana horn. Bobart used his super banana to teleport himself to evil Dr Vanilla's lair.
Dr Vanilla was surprised.
“WAAAA?!” he shouted loudly. “What are you doing here?”
“I'm here to tell you there's a new ice cream shop for sale,” said Bobart, chuckling.
“What are the co-ordinates?” asked Dr Vanilla.
“X131-Y232-Z133,” said Bobart. “That's Belfast...”
