grouchy_trashmonster: (read the sign)
Oscar had decided to host the Garbage Games on the Nexus Plaza after some prompting and encouragement from the twins. Isamu recommending that the Nexus would be a good place to host such an event due to the wide variety of cultures that existed within it's realm. That and Oscar loved trash so why not? The games were pretty simple and based of traditional games that already existed.

Game 1; Pin the trash on the garbage can.

A spin on Pin the tail on the donkey where the "donkey" is a picture of a trash can. Players have to pin the banana peel onto the trash can to try and get it on the lid of the trash can whilst blindfolded.


Game 2; Throw the trash into the buckets.

Players have to throw pieces of garbage into coloured buckets whilst standing behind a painted line on the floor. The red bucket is 20 points and is furthest away. The blue bucket is 10 points which is nearer and the green bucket is 5 points being the closest of all.


Game 3; Hide and seek.

Different pieces of trash are hidden around the Plaza and each item has to be found by the players.


Game 4; Who can make the best trash scarecrow.

Players compete with each other to make the best scarecrow out of trash. Points go to players who make their scarecrow as lifelike as possible. Basically, just get creative and create a trash monster! Oscar will be judging the winners.
grouchy_trashmonster: (SCRAM)
[From here.]

In a flash of light both Oscar and his new human friend were being transported through the portal and they were now in Sesame Street. Just on the sidewalk where Oscar originally came from. The air felt good and the familiar scents invaded the green monster's nostrils; smoke, cooking burgers from the food carts, trash, dirt from the road. Everything he loved.

"Hey, I think we made it, pal. We're back home."

It felt good to be back.
grouchy_trashmonster: (epic grump)
The trash can had rolled away from the loud party he had been thrown into a few nights back as it was now sitting on the edge of the Plaza area alone. An unassuming silver trashcan which housed a curious being inside. Yet, most would just assume it was a normal trashcan which was for the Nexus residents to dump their garbage in. But this was not so. Oscar the Grouch was trying to sleep.

Again.

He heard more noise. Talking? Birds being overly loud? Or was that someone whizzing past on roller skates? Kids? Dogs? Too much noise. Signing grumpily as he popped the lid of his can open a tiny crack so that morning sunlight pierced his vision. Ungh sunlight. Why couldn't it be nice and dark all the time? Sunlight made people come out and want to talk to him if they saw him. This is why he was only peeking around to see where the noise was coming from. Ever since someone had dumped him off into this strange place all he'd heard was noise. The first lot being from someone's garden party. The damn loud guitars and some weird guy popping his lid for a look.

So rude.

Oscar pushed the lid open a little further and looked around frowning as he always did. His large brown eyebrows fixed to the top of his green furry head, as he wondered what was going on. How long had he slept? Hours? Days? Even he didn't know. What day was it? He was currently wallowing in a pile of trash and felt something stab him in the back. Huh? Reaching around he grabbed the Nexus pamphlet, which someone rudely shoved into his trashcan when he first arrived, and threw it out onto the floor. How dare they! This was his home and not someone's private garbage can.

"Geez. What does it take for a monster to get some peace and quiet around here?"

The question was slightly louder than intended since he was grumpy. More grumpy than usual because he'd been rolled around this place and dumped on people's lawns. Shoved next to a load of loud speakers and some amp. Now, he was shoved somewhere else and this really irritated Oscar. He just wanted to be left alone.

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