Judy Moody Predicts the Future
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Judy Moody ate one, two, three bowls of cereal. No prize. She poured four, five, six bowls of cereal. Nothing. Seven. Out fell the Mystery Prize. . . .
Judy definitely has a mood for every occasion. And now she has a mood ring to prove it! The mood ring’s Extra Special Powers have put Judy in a predicting mood, and her outrageous predictions have everyone wondering if Judy really is psychic. According to "Madame M" (for Moody), the Toad Pee Club’s long-lost mascot will reappear, Judy will earn the coveted Thomas Jefferson tricorn-hat sticker for Great Job, Good Thinking—and love may be the real reason behind her teacher’s new eyeglasses. Will Judy’s latest adventures put kids in a very Judy Moody mood? (Signs point to yes!)
paper wrapper. A ring! A silver ring with an oogley center. A mood ring! And a little piece of cardboard. WHAT MOOD ARE YOU IN? it asked. Judy slid the ring onto her finger. She pressed her thumb to the oogley center. She squeezed her eyes tight. One one-thousand, two one-thousand, three one-thousand. She hoped the ring was purple. Purple was the best. Purple was Joyful, On Top of the World. At last, she dared to look. Oh no! She couldn’t believe her eyes. The ring was black. She knew
foretell-the-future, non-fiction prediction: “Madame M predicts . . . Twa la! Mr. Todd and the Crayon Lady are in love!” By the next morning, Virginia Dare School was buzzing with the news. Really and truly? Could it be? Had Judy Moody predicted the future, once and for all? How did she know? Should they ask Mr. Todd? That morning, Class 3T sat about as still as popping popcorn. “My, aren’t we jumpy this morning,” said Mr. Todd. “We have something we want to ask you,” said Judy. She added
head like a turban. She closed her eyes. She pressed her fingertips to her temples. She made funny noises. “Ali baba, abra-ca-dab-ra. Eeny meany green zucchini.” “Does the dishtowel help with ESP?” asked Stink. “Quiet! I’m concentrating.” “Hurry up. What am I thinking?” “You’re thinking I don’t really have Extra Special Powers.” “Right,” said Stink. “You’re thinking ESP shouldn’t take this long,” Judy said. “Right! What about my number?” Stink’s favorite number was always his age.
toad. Pretty boy. Come to Judy.” Ra-reek! Ra-reek! “Gotcha!” This time Judy caught him with her hands. He was the same size as Toady. He had speckles and warts and bumps like Toady. He even had a white stripe down his back. Just like Toady. “Same-same!” said Judy. All of a sudden, Judy felt something warm and wet on her hand. “Toady Two!” she cried. Sneaky Judy hid Toady Two under a bucket in the tent. Then she went to find Stink. “Hey, Stink,” yelled Judy, dripping in the doorway.
Jessica. “I’ll show you.” “Will I always be the best speller at Virginia Dare School?” Jessica asked the Magic 8 Ball. The answer appeared in the window on a little triangle floating in blue liquid. You’re a winner. “See? You try,” said Jessica. Judy decided to ask a practice question first. “Will my mood ring ever turn purple?” Judy shook the ball. You look marvelous. “Try again,” said Jessica. “Will my mood ring ever turn purple?” Nice outfit. “You’re not asking right,” said Jessica.