Charles
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Thread Topic: Charles
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"He has something called ASD. I'm not too sure what it is, just that it makes him experience life differently than others. Other kids don't know how to communicate with him, so they blame him for not communicating the same way. Which is stupid, because I also have a friend who can only speak French, and no one picks on him for not speaking English." Joey replied as he watched the show. He loved this episode. It was when Spongebob tried to create his own restaurant to sell a knew type of Krabby Patty called Pretty Patties.
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"That's just messed up." Camila said, as she watched the TV. She say there for a few minutes and when the program was over. "I'll go drop my stuffs in the guest room. Be back in a few." She informed them before leaving.
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"Give me an extra fifteen bucks and I'll help you." Joey offered after awhile. "Sorry kid. After this weekend I'll be broke." Peter sighed. "I'll add it in for what you're already paying then." Joey replied. "Why?" Peter asked. "I saw her kick your ass and I want a sister in law who can keep you and your friends in line." Joey replied with a grin. Peter rolled his eyes and ruffled Joey's hair before walking away. "Does that mean we have a deal?" Joey called.
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Camila walked into the small room. Her feet immediately sunk into the soft, white carpeted floor. She smiled as she scanned the room. It was simple and how she liked it. The bed was already neatly made. She dragged her feet as she walked, enjoying how the carpet tickled her under her feet. She then settled her bag on the bed, sitting down on the comfy mattress. She pulled out her phone to look at the time, before getting up and shuffling out of the room.
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--- The room. Imagine a white carpet on the floor tho.)
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"How would you help me? What do you know about charming girls?" Peter asked as Joey followed him. "I can tell her lots of good stuff about you." Joey replied. "That would seem suspicious." Peter told him. "I could pretend like I'm telling her something embarrassing about you that makes you look good. Like I could tell her about the burns on your back but make up a story bout how you saved a kitten in a fire." Joey suggested. "I don't want her to like me based off a lie. And I don't want anyone knowing about the burns on my back because that's my buisness, not there's. So stop talking about it." Peter muttered. "Fine then." Joey sighed, deciding he'll have to find another way to help.
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Camila walked back into the living room, as soon as Joey sighed, she noticed the look on his face and turned to look at Peter. "Hey peter!" She called. The way called peter is the same way Lois calls her husband Peter in Family guy. "What'd you do to Joey?"
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"He wanted to make a deal with me to help me with something that would also benefit him. I said no, so he's sulking." Peter replied, chuckling at her. "Hmm... You don't like dirty pick up lines, but you like to quote Family Guy... Interesting..." Peter mused, studying her. "So do you, or do you not like dirty humour Madam Anderson?" Peter asked, saying Madam Anderson like the Agents in the matrix saying Mr. Anderson.
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"Hold up, how old are you?" Camila asked. She was pretty curious cause he seemed, to her, like he was 20 or something.
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"Eighteen." Peter replied, chuckling. "How about you?" He asked with a charming smile, deciding to let it pass that she didn't answer his question.
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"Eleven." Camila told him, "So there, a child like me does not like dirty humour." She explained to him, "That's a no-no." She said in her best impression of a baby's voice.
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*impersonation
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(Sorry. I'm in class.)
"Eleven huh? You look pretty old for your age. That would explain you liking Spongebob though. It's a bit embarrassing though. I'm being babysat by an eleven year old who can put my in an armlock." Peter sighed, bursting into laughter a5 himself. -
(Oh alright)
Camila held her hand over her mouth, trying to stop herself from laughing, "Yeah, you should be very ashamed of yourself." She said after composing herself. -
"Camila Anderson Huh?" He asked, pulling out his phone and searching the name in Facebook. He chuckled when he found a profile with her picture and smirked as he clicked on it. "Funny." He began, clicking on the about section. "It says here that you go to high school. You must be a pretty big nerd then." He teased, showing her the about section.
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