xXChapter FourXx

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After Skid, It was Pump's turn. Skid sat down and Pump got up to get his peace of paper. "Hmmm" He murmured "What does this say?" Pump showed the sheet to everyone. It read: 'Compliment'. "Oh my god." Roy put his hand over his mouth and laughed. "You don't EVEN know what 'Compliment' means.. " All the Hatzgang chuckled a bit at Roy's boyish comment. Soon after, Ross stopped laughing at Pump who looked a little bit embarrassed and started: "If you "Compliment' someone, it means you say something nice to them. For example.." He paused, thinking for a moment.

"Roy, your hair looks nice." Ross stopped again to look at the kids. "That, would be a compliment." Skid and Pump both looked equally star-struck on this new word, their mind was filled with pure, innocent intentions of complimenting everyone the next day. Y'know, because they are too pure for this world. Roy kinda averted his gaze toward Ross and looked slightly puzzled. "Thanks..?" Then he thank again, looking more grumpy (how is that possible????) then he already was. "If you meant it." 

"Yeah, I guess." Ross just gave Roy a friendly smile and put his hand on Roy's head, which earned him some uneasy glares. "OI WHAT THE HELL?!" Roy scrambled away. "Touchyyyy" Robert scoffed. "Just a joke, Roy. I won't do it again if it bothers you," Ross was soon interrupted. "CAN WE JUST CARRY ON WITH THE GAME???" 

WOW.

How awkward.

Roy folded his arms. 

"HEY. WHY THE HELL IS EVERYONE LOOKING AT ME!" Roy was self-conscious in the moment but no-one seemed to notice anyway. "Ok. Can I 'compliment' someone now?" Pump asked, still abbreviating the word: Compliment. "YES." Roy shouted. But not loud. Like.. uhh. A sort of talking-shout. Pump span the wheel and it (THANKFULLY) landed on Skid. (PUMP DIDN'T REALLY WANT TO HUG ANY MEMBER OF THE HATZGANG.) YAY. 

Thought Pump, sitting back down in his spot, next to Skid. "Skid, You are my best-est friend in the whole wild world and your costume is super-cool!" Pump raised his hands In the air with enthusiasm. "AW!" Skid hugged his buddy. "Thanks, Pump. Same to you!" Next up, was Ross. He wasn't exactly exited but he wasn't exactly bored either. It was just a 'I'm gonna do this because why the hell not?' feeling. He reached into the bowl and got 'swap seats with'. Then he spun the wheel. Ross was pretty chill about this, plus, switching seats with someone wasn't really that much of a big deal. What's the worse that could happen? He got Robert. "Robert, I gotta swap seats with you lol." Ross put the piece of paper back in the bowl. (I'm really sorry I forgot to tell you after your turn is over, you put your piece of paper back in the bowl!). "Ah. Ok dude." Both of them got up and swapped seats with each other. Well, that was boring. 

Next, it was Roy's turn. "FINALLY." Roy smirked. He was pretty curious what he would have to do. Hopefully it wasn't anything embarrassing. Roy, confident in his turn, reached his hand into the plastic bowl filled to the brim with paper notes and grabbed one. Then he read it. And almost fainted in the process...


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