Trolls react [On hiatus till June/July]

Makeover for a date

Hello, omg.. I'm so sorry that this chapter is late. I've been busy with college and art collabs. My apologies to everyone. Also sorry for a mid chapter-

Poppy: Okay, people. Hair we go!

"She's coming out / Mo' money mo' problems" played

"You look so great, Queen Bridget!" A Bergen complimented the blushing Queen.

"Heh~ Thank you!"

"You slay, girl!" Viva clapped happily. "Those vocals were everything!"

"Aw! Thank you so much, sister!"

"You're welcome!" They laughed.

Gristle: No, no, no! It's all wrong! I'm the king who's bringing back Trollstice. I need a bib to match.

"Yesss we love when everything is on theme!" A techno troll yelled happily.

"Dude!" A rock troll gasped.

"What???"

"It sounds like you're encouraging Trollstice.."

"I'm not! Absolutely not!" The techno troll crossed their arms angrily. "Don't accuse me of something like that!"

"Okay! Okay! My bad! I'm sorry."

"You better be!"

"..what the blooming heck just happened?" A country troll watched everything in confusion.

-Yes, sire.

Gristle: I look like a child in this one.

"Bro is literally wearing a bib..."

-Oh, sire!

Gristle: I need something elegant, sophisticated. You know, a man's bib.

Bridget: Oh, he's so beautiful.

"You are too!" Satin and Chenille both yelled out.

Poppy; And so are you.

Bridget: Oh, he'll know that I'm just a scullery maid. I got to get out of here.

"You can do it Bridget!"

Poppy: I'll be right here for you, Bridget. We all will.

Bridget: You'll tell me what to say, right?

Poppy: Of course, I will.

Bridget: Of course, I will.

"I don't think she meant now, girly pop."

Poppy: Just wait until we get inside.

Bibbly: Ooh, Sire! I believe I have the perfect bib!

Gristle: It better be! Trollstice is tomorrow night. I mean, I look good. But I have to look great.

-Right.

Bibbly brought out another bib.

"Whoa okayyy. That's definitely 'a bib'."

"Isn't it?! I looked amazing in it if I do say so myself." Gristle said smugly.

Gristle: It's got a wing-dingle on it!

Bibbly: Oh, Your Majesty! Look at you! Such a big, big boy.

Gristle: I love it!

Bridget: I think you look fat.

"Excuse me-?"

"Uhhh I think you failed before you even started.."

Gristle: What?