Chapter 11: Suspicions

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"So. Leo. There are do's and don't's in comedy. Especially in a school environment," says Talia. "No vulgarity." she adds.

I'm assuming that was a joke. She knows I wouldn't curse or anything.

"Whatcha got, Leo?" asks Ethan. He seems really excited, especially compared to how bored he seemed earlier. He REALLY wants to know my material. Weird.

I jump right in.

"The other day my friend was complaining about his little brother never getting out of bed in the morning. I told him I don't have that problem with my brother. I just throw the cat on him. You might think that isn't all that effective, but it is. He sleeps with the dog."

They laugh. Even though they know I don't have a little brother.

"Not vulgar. Good job," says Logan, mocking Talia. She shoots him a look, but it's one of those fake "mean" looks.

"Do you guys know what I don't understand? 'Text Speak'. I mean, I understand simple things like 'lol' and 'brb' and even 'wdywtta'. But I can't understand some of the texts I'm getting because they look like a stinkin' license plate! 'TOKM207'. The ostrich kicked me at 2:07? Tanner ordered kooky melons for $2.07? I have no idea what the heck you mean!"

They laugh again. I think I'm doing pretty good. But Ethan keeps writing in this journal. Odd.

"I really don't understand all these different fandoms-" I start, but Ethan starts scribbling again.

"Um, Ethan? What are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm, uh...finishing math homework. But I'm listening," he says. Nonetheless, I don't feel comfortable revealing the rest of my good material.

"Um...uh...I think we should call it a day. Good strategy session, guys."

"But we just started," says Talia, "it isn't even 4:15 yet."

"Yeah, I know, but..." I start.

"I gotta go, guys. Family reunion." says Ethan and he gets up and starts to walk away.

"Aw, really?" asks Logan.

"Bye!!" I say.

After Ethan leaves, I grab another Snickerdoodle and lean back in my chair.

"Well?" asks Talia, "Are we done?"

"Look, I didn't feel comfortable unveiling all of my material in front of Ethan. He was writing every time I told a joke, and I just thought that was...suspicious."

"Math homework," says Logan, "not that suspicious...evil, pain-staking, and mental abuse to children, but not really suspicious."

"I know he said it was just homework, but...I don't know. Let's just keep going." I say, changing the subject.

The rest of the session went well. I had some good ideas. But the weird thing was that after we finished, I saw Ethan walking away in the other direction. Hadn't he left 30 minutes earlier?

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