A few weeks ago, in my social studies class we were learning about the Maya and my teacher looked at the window and what she saw was an old lady with a lawn mower mowing the street. NOT THE GRASS, the street. Then all of the kids, including me, looked at the window to see this old lady, and sure enough she was still pushing that lawn mower down the street. That grandma was also very determined.
thank you for appearing mysterious lawn mower grandma
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Ā Starter Squad fanfic, mainly Charmantle (?). This is my first fanfic. š„ŗ
The trio was asleep, well, except for one. Charmander. He was still wide awake, he said he would ākeep a look out.ā But heās distractedā¦
Charmander leaned against a nearby tree, shiv in hand as he tried to focus to see if there are any nearby enemies, none so far. Charmander looked back at Squirtle, he was sleeping in his shell. Charmander gazed at his friendās sleeping form for a moment longer than necessary before snapping out of it and turning his head away to look out for his teammates.
Speaking of Squirtle, Charmanderās thoughts kept going back to his turtle friend. How Squirtle made him relaxed for some reasonā¦ How Squirtle helped him even before they left the laboratory. Squirtle was always there for Charmander.Ā
Charmander scoffed, trying to focus again, what was he thinking about?! He canāt think about his friend like that. But yet again, Charmander has always been with Squirtle sinceā¦ Ever! Both of them met when they were very young. Squirtle was always so loyal and kind to Charmander.. While Charmander was justā¦ Mean.Ā
Well, mean is what most would call him, Charmander heard everyone he ever talked to call him that, even he could have sworn he said Bulbasaur muttered it one time, but of course Bulbasaur wasnāt trying to be rude. Charmander knows that. But Squirtleā¦ He has almost never heard Squirtle say that he was mean, which was strange.. Charmander saw himself as mean and took pride in it, but Squirtle never saw him as mean. But why? Charmander had been mean all his life, even in the laboratoryā¦
āStupidā¦ā *Charmander muttered, sliding down the tree to sit down on the grass, he looked up at the night sky. Then back at Squirtle to see if his friend was awake.. He wasnāt. Which made Charmander feel.. Disappointed? No, why should he feel disappointed? He doesnāt care if his friend wasnāt here to.. watch the stars with him..Ā
āWhat the hellā¦ā *Charmander growled, shaking his head, he needs to stop thinking about that, now! Charmander stood back up, he cringed at what he just thought. He shouldnāt- ā..Charmanderā¦?ā
Charmander froze at hearing his friendās voice. Squirtle. āHow long have you been up..?ā *Squirtle yawned, why did he care how long Charmander had been up? He shouldnāt care! At least thatās what Charmander thought.Ā
āI donāt know, it shouldnāt concern you.ā *Charmander rolled his eyes, Squirtle sighed and patted the spot next to him* āCome here. You need to sleep.ā Squirtle said tiredly, Charmander wanted to join his friend.. But something just made him stand still there.. Charmander doesnāt know what is making him stay still, but he feels weirdā¦Ā
āI-Iām fine.ā Charmander turned his back with an eye roll. āThatās a lie. Who knows how long you have been up, one hour.. three hours, five? You need to sleep.ā *Squirtle sat up, Charmander turned back around to look at his friend, he refused to look at Squirtleās face, why was he so nervous? He shouldnāt be nervous in front of someone he has been with his entire life!
āCome on, Charā¦ā Squirtle stood up, stepping closer until he was now in front of Charmander. āGo to sleep.ā Squirtle said in almost a demand. Charmander felt his pulse quicken for some reason, Charmander thought, āI must be angry at himā¦ nothing else..ā he thought āWhat if we get attacked by those stupid worms?!ā Charmander lashed out, Squirtle was unimpressed.
āThey wonāt attack us, itās nighttime.ā Squirtle said, just wanting to make sure his lizard friend got enough sleep for tomorrow, he knew Charmander would probably go fight some random pokemon ā Or human ā he encounters tomorrow. He cares for his friend. Deeply.Ā
With a frustrated sigh, Charmander nods. āFiiiiinnneā¦ā *He grumbled, Squirtle smiled. āGood!ā Charmander could see the genuine care in Squirtleās eyes, it made Charmander feel moreā¦ okay.Ā
Squirtle made Charmander lay down against the tree as Squirtle laid down next to Charmander on the opposite side. Charmander didnāt realize how tired he was until he laid down on the soft grass. Finally closing his eyesā¦
But he kept thinking about Squirtle even in his dreams. Why canāt he let go of this..?
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