The Representation

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Good morning Watterson's!

(Well.. not really a good morning for Gumball in the other hand..)

At 6:00 in the early morning, the door of the closet of the siblings' room opens, with Clark walking out from it in a drowsy manner while yawning a little. He looks at Gumball and sees him quite in a deep sleep judging by how loud Gumball's snoring right now.

Clark swore to himself that if Gumball does the same thing again like the other 6 am mornings, he's either gonna destroy his eardrums by making him hear the sound of the Krakatoa eruption that can be found on YouTube,  putting it on max volume while hearing it through his earpods aswell.

He walks towards Gumball's bed, and sits by the side before shaking his shoulders lightly, "wake up Naruto," he whispers.

A small, disturbed yawn can be heard from Gumbs, and makes those weird, little sleepy sounds before replying with a slight raspy voice while scratching his head.

Gumball: ...why waking me up this time?..

Clark: well duh, it's not like today isn't   monday. -_-

Gumball: okay, okay...

He sighs before getting up from his bed, he was still feeling drowsy and a bit of a wobbly-head when he stood up, exiting the room with Clark as they went separate ways.

Clark went down stairs to prepare breakfast for the two of them, and Gumball going to the bathroom to washen his face up by the sink, looking at himself at the mirror, saying "welp... The judgement of fate finna happen thanks to Clark..."

He soon wiped his face with a towel before wrapping it over his neck, and went down stairs to see Clark stirring up a mug of a morning energy drink, probably.

Gumball: wowww... Are we gonna have oatmeal energy drinks, again??..

He spoke out sarcastically before shifting back to his expressionless gaze again as he walks towsrds the kitchen, with Clark giving him the same look.

Clark: oh just get your ass on a seat and stop complaining, you'll get some nutrients from it anyway...

He responds in an annoyed manner as he grabs the two mugs of oatmeal-cereal energy drinks before bringing it to the table and places it there.

The two proceeded to make their way with their breakfasts, they were a bit silent at first, but Gumball broke it by sipping on his mug a little too loud, which caused Clark to get a little irritated, and decided to break the silence completely bystartjng a convo.

Clark: so... You remember the deal last night?

Gumball: hmm? What deal-

*Realization hits*

Gumball: ohhh..  yeahh... The deal you made. Wait, what am I gonna give you in return anyway if I do owe you big?

He looks at Clark with a curious look as his right eyebrow is raised while laying his back on the seat.

Clark: if ever you do owe me big, then you gotta give your old trousers.

*Gumball scoffs in response.*

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