Life has always been quiet for Dragon and Scoober. Sure they fought as any sibling could but they were white kids who were to chicken to punch each other. But one day that all changed.
I groan in annoyance. I hate camping. Bugs, loud people, and depression don't mix. Not even Grape Propel-chan can fix this. I try to stick a Dorito into my mouth but the kicking from under my bunk ruins my coordination.
2 more things that suck about camping: bunk beds and Scoober.
I hated my brother some days, he really could be stuck up with a superiority complex. But then again, I'm not better. Not that I would ever admit that. I flip over and lean over the side, letting my hair flow wild. He gives me a stupid smug smile and I flip him the bird.
That bastard threw a pillow at me!
"That's it! This is war!", I scream. He rolls his eyes but I jump off my bed.
For this I'll need backup.
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