Oct 10, 2014
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Rick's journal: Gloyd Orangeboar
Gloyd's a fun dude! Often stops by to borrow some licorice strands! One of the best pranksters I know!
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Rick's journal: Gloyd Orangeboar
Gloyd's a fun dude! Often stops by to borrow some licorice strands! One of the best pranksters I know!
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"Okay, whadda we got here...?" Ralph looked at the three individually.
"One'a those kids from Sugar Rush..."
"A...pony."
"And a hedgehog...Huh."
Thwack!
"HEY!! GET BACK HERE LITTLE PUMPKIN!!!"
"Why do all these people think *I'm* doing something!?"
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"Hi there!" Anna greeted. "Um, i'm sorry, I don't think I know you..."
"Should I call you King Candy or Turbo?"
“Oh, I do love being called 'king', hmmhmmmhmm!”
“Offer Me”
With a large gaudy red bow, wrapped in shiny green wrapping paper, Adorabeezle’s gift to Gloyd was very well thought out. Well, aside from the color choice for the wrapping and the size of the bow, that is, but Adorabeezle was cramming everyone’s gifts anyway.
Spotting the pumpkin-hatted boy strolling past her home, the popsicle themed racer ran down the mountain, yelling, “Gloyd~! Hey Gloyd, wait up- whoaa~!” And one wrong misstep sent said racer rolling down the mountain in a large ball of ice cream… heading straight for the Halloween racer.
Once they collided, the ball of delicious creaminess broke, and the two racers fell out, panting. Adorabeezle was on her back while Gloyd was already standing up, but she was still holding her gift, so she stretched out her gift to the boy, face flushed. “Merry Christmas, Gloyd~? I’m sorry about that ice cream thing~!”