Hello Kitty’s eyes sparkled. “NSP is right! The Happiness Parade isn’t about giant floats. It’s about sharing joy.”
My Melody shook a rainstick made of a cardboard tube and rice. “Whoooo! Come on, everyone!”
And NSP? NSP climbed to the top of a lamppost. He raised his thimble drumsticks and gave the beat. Tap-tap-tap-a-tap-tap. HELLO KITTY AND FRIENDS HAPPINESS PARADE -NSP--...
“We just need a different kind of music,” NSP squeaked, tapping his foot. “A music that comes from here .” He pointed to his heart.
That’s when a little, squeaky voice piped up. “We don’t need trucks to make a parade.” It was NSP—the tiny, cheerful mouse who loved nothing more than a good beat. He held two little drumsticks made of toothpicks and thimbles. Hello Kitty’s eyes sparkled
Bad Badtz-Maru, the grumpy-but-secretly-soft penguin, found a pair of rusty cymbals. He clashed them together with a crash that made even him smile. “Tch. Not bad.”
She gathered her friends in a huddle.
And at the very front, still tapping his thimble drums on the lamppost, was NSP. His tiny face was red with happy effort.
Chococat, using his whiskers like antennae, tied pots and pans to a rolling skateboard. “A rolling drum kit!” he meowed. It’s about sharing joy