The Complex Mind Of Idea Child

The Complex Mind Of Idea Child

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(Idea Child at a radio station) "Uhh... is this thing on?" *nervously taps mic* "Yes, Idea Child, it is." "Oh. Well, um- hi, my name is Slim- I mean, Idea Child, and I d-decided to write a book about how even though I'm Idea Child- I-I don't have the best ideas..." "Very cool! So, what's the name of this book?" "I decided to c-call it- um, well, it's kind of stupid..." "Oh, ok! Make sure you go read Idea Child's latest book, 'Um, Well, It's Kind Of Stupid' today!" *ends broadcast* "W-wait, can we do that over again?" "No, that was a live broadcast. Why?" "Oh no."
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"Marcy, your partner will be Quency." Mr Blair said and my eyes went wide in shock. "Objection!" Mr Blair. I said standing up. "we are not in a court". Mr Blair said. " I can't work with basket mouth." I said. "You bitch, I'd rather change my grandfather's diaper than work with you".Quency said. I groaned. "Mr Blair, don't ruin my life by giving me this volcano as a partner". he said. "Am not asking you to marry her, I only said work with her". Mr Blair said. "Same thing Mr. Blair, a minute with her is torture, she is the last person on earth I will want to work with". he said. "Enough you two! work on the project or F for you". Mr Blair said leaving. I sat down pondering over this.My vacation is ruined. Fuck, what now? I thought. "look, come over to my place for us to complete it, the earlier the better." he said and furry filled me . "You stupid spoilt idiot, you will come to my place rather". I said . "No, my place ". he insisted . I thought for a while and smiled. "How about a challenge?" I asked. He groaned. I can humiliate him and be the alpha. I thought with a broad smile . "NO", he said. "Chicken". I said. "I won't play a cat and mouse game with you bitch".he said. "Scardy dick." I said picking my bag and walking out . "Everyone, Quincy is too Chicken to challenge me to a tennis match". I announced once I got to the hallway and everyone turned towards my direction. " Really?" a girl asked. "I hate you".he said. "Hate you more". I replied ."No, the challenge is on". he announced. The students started to murmur. I turned to him . "So the deal is, once I win which I will, you will spend the vacation working with me in my penthouse in Miami".I said. "WHAT! I have plans". he said. "Ha! Chicken". I teased. "Fine". he said. "If you win which you won't, I will come to your place instead". I said. "Deal, start packing because you will lose." he said leaving . I smiled. Let's see who wins. I thought.

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