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"Oh my God!" Tori complained waving her hand in her face to provide some type of cooling, "I am so hot!"
Blake dropped her head into her hands as she turned towards Beck, slightly smiling.
"Ain't that the truth." Rex smirked making Blake send him a glaring look before she shook her head, why am I judging a puppet.
"What's the temperature now?" Beck asked clearly over the heat as well. "Well, According to my pear pad," Robbie said pulling out his overly large pear pad, "Here in Hollywood, It is 103 degrees."
"Man, I hate sweating." Beck groaned. Tori nodded, "I know. My arms feel like warm, wet ham."
"Ew." Blake cringed, "Didn't need that visual."
"Hi." Cat said still her happy, overjoyed self, "I'm really hot, But I'm still in a good mood."
"Robbie, You done with that water?" Jade said sitting down next to Beck.
"No."
"Give it to me." Blake slapped Jade's hand as she tried to take Robbie's water. "No."
Jade glared at Blake, "I want it. I'm taking it."
"Jade." Blake warned before digging in her bag and pulling out water, "Here, be nice."
Jade titled her head before taking a sip of water.
Tori looked at the girl inspecting her. "What?" Jade snapped.
"You're not sweating." Tori said pressing a hand to her forehead, Blake shifted in her seat. "Mhmm."
"Havin' fun there?"
"How can you not be sweating?"
"I don't sweat." Beck noticed Blake's squirminess and puts a hand on her thigh.
"Everyone sweats." Tori protests again.
"Not Jade." Beck added before leaning into Blake.
"Jade never sweats." Robbie said as Cat agreed. Blake squinted her eyes, "What do mean you never sweat. Isn't that like an illness or something?"
"Sweating is gross, So I don't do it. I'm not dying, Blake."
Tori let out a humorless laugh, "So, what, You're just like cold-blooded?"
"Jade? Cold-blooded?" Rex teases. "Hmmm, what a surprise." Jade glared at Rex before pulling out sunscreen, "Jade." Blake warned but that didn't stop her from squirting the bottle of sunscreen at the puppet.
"That witch got sunscreen In my eyes." Rex whined, "Help me, Rob."
"It's okay. Don't fret." Robbie said as he wiped off the sunscreen. "There you go." "Oh, now my face Is gonna tan unevenly."
