Cloud World

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When the gang went to shore, they got off and check out their new surroundings. And they're surprised...

Queen Barb: Wow! Home sure is...different. I say let's take some hot showers

Branch: Whoa. Guys! *picks up a fish made of cloud* Take a look at this fish. *pinch it's tail* It's...cloudy?

Cloud Fish: *in a British accent* Why, 'ello there

Branch: AHH!! *drops the fish*

Cloud Fish: *flops away, laughing* Cheerio, mate!! Uh, ha ha ha!

Branch: That. Is. Weird! *to Poppy* We need to talk to your dad about this

Queen Poppy: Yeah, we should. We gotta get to the bottom of this hot shower problem

Queen Barb: You think you wanna do a shower after this?

Queen Poppy: Yeah

As the gang walked into the woods, but was distracted that everything's made of clouds. The  ground is ok, like the ground from Symphonyville. Branch looked everywhere and all he sees are clouds...

Branch: Uh...does everything seem...cloudy-er to you guys?

Queen Barb: Home's always looked cloudy-er after a long trip, dude

Queen Poppy: Yeah. We have been at sea for two days on leaving, and two days for coming back. So things changed a bit, so what? Nothing's changed

Queen Barb: Popcorn, everything's cloud! Clearly, somethings changed! And also...

Queen Poppy: WHOA!! What the hair happened to Pop Village?

Branch and Barb saw Pop Village as clouds. The pods are clouds, the plants are clouds, even the animals are even clouds. They find this a whole new level of weird...

Branch: I have no other words to describe this

???: *in a British accent* Why ello there, good fellows!

Branch: *grabs a steak from his pants* Who's there! Identify yourself!

The Trolls looked around to know who spoke out. Until Poppy looked behind her...

Queen Poppy: *looked behind her* AHHH!!!!

What Poppy saw was their glittery Pop friend, Guy Diamond and his son Tiny Diamond. But not quite...

Guy Golden: Good day to finally see your faces from your trip

Gang: GUY AND TINY DIAMOND?!?!

Tiny Golden: *chuckled* *in a British accent* I'm sorry, but who's this Guy and Tiny Diamond? We are known as Guy and Tiny Golden

Queen Barb: Guy and Tiny Golden? Really?

Guy Golden: But of course, darling. Why are you so shocked? *hugged Branch*

Branch: But...since when did you guys became Classical Trolls?

Sir Biggie: *in a British accent* We've always been Classical Trolls, you silly goose

Queen Poppy: AHH!!! BIGGIE!!

Sir Biggie: I'm Sir Biggie, m'lady. And this is my lovely pet, Mr. Dinkles

Mr. Dinkles: *in a British accent* Good evening

Queen Barb: 😐😗?! You heard that too, right?

Branch and Poppy: We know

Sir Biggie: You must tired from your journey. Might we interests you in some tea and biscuits?

Queen Poppy: Tea? Biscuits? British accents?! What is happening to you guys?! It's like you all suddenly turned into...*realized*

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