Jerry's Cousin // Jack Brewer X OC

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||DOJO DAY CARE||

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"Man, I can't believe how much bigger they're making the mall," Jack said as he, Milton, Eddie, and I marveled at the sight of the constructing site in the courtyard.

"You know, we really shouldn't be here without hard hats," Eddie pointed out.

"Eh. I've got nothing to worry about," I shrugged.

"Why not?" Eddie asked.

"Because Jack always seems to see something bad before it happens and literally stops it from happening. I'm telling ya, it's a superpower," I teased as Jack flushed pink. "Aww, I made Jackie blush."

"Stop it," he whined, his face returning to it's natural color. "And don't call me Jackie."

"Now I'm definitely calling you Jackie," I laughed.

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"Jerry! This is my dojo! It's a place of honor, respect, and integrity!" Rudy exclaimed as he punched on a kiddie toy making it moo, oink, quack, and cock-a-doodle-doo. We were setting up a day care in the dojo so we could watch over Byron, the principal's son. Jerry found himself in a near-expulsion situation and we were all helping him get out of it. Of course, I gave him a nice scolding of leaving me to rot in a school with creepy stalkers, but other than that, I was pretty chill about it. Kim was on a cruise with my mom, my dad, and my brother. You're probably wondering why I'm not there. Apparently, my family can't bring me anywhere. Which I don't mind considering that means I can spend more time with Jack.

"Come on, Rudy. If we don't do this I'll get expelled," Jerry pointed out.

"Then I'll have no one to protect me, not that I need it, from the weird stalkers at school," I supported him. "Well, I guess I still have Jack."

"This is not a day care center. And it never will be!" Rudy insisted.

"Dojo Day Care Center," the principal sighed. "What a concept. You are really gonna love it here, Byron."

"I am nipping this in the bud right now," Rudy told Jerry.

"Rudy, come on-"

"-Principal Becket," Rudy ignored Jerry. 

"Who do I make the a hundred dollar check to?" the principal asked.

"That would be Rudy Gillespie," Rudy immediately answered, clapping. "Milton, Eddie. Get Byron and put him in the ball pit. And give him a graham cracker."

"I'm not touching this little snotbag," Milton denied. "The thing is wearing a toilet."

"Weren't you the one who snuck into the nursery to pick up adorable babies you weren't supposed to?" I asked.

"Yes, and I've learned from my mistakes," Milton shuddered.

"I'll take him," Eddie offered, taking Byron from the principal as me and Jack leaned against the ball pit. "Hey baby Byron!"

"There you go, there you go," the principal cooed as they made the transfer.

"You don't have to worry about a thing Principal Becket," Jerry promised.

"I'm holding you responsible for my son, Jerry. I'll be back at 7. And my legs will be smoldering. Olay," the principal said before walking out of the dojo.