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"So, what's your plan, Painty?"
Lightbulb squealed to Paintbrush, leaning back into the seat of the car. "After all, this has gotta work!" She said, dragging her fingers through her golden curls.
"Well, we were already gonna go to the mall." Paintbrush muttered. Lightbulb nodded her head. "And then we thought about bringing Flatface along! And now, maybe we can bring that gal he's friends with..."
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"Lightbulb, that's what I already told you."
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It was Saturday, so Fan was alone in his room reading shitty fanfics. He didn't really have much to do on weekends... But he was thinking about a certain someone a lot lately. That girl...Test Tube... He couldn't get her off his mind. While he plugged the mouse extension cord into his laptop, he was startled when he heard his phone ring. It was a call from Lightbulb!
He picked the phone up, a bit confused at what she could be calling for.
He hit the answer button.
"Hey Flatface!"
"Hello, Lightbulb! Please don't call Flatface."
"Fan! Do ya have any plans?"
He pretended to think. No. He absolutely did not have any plans.
"Yeah, I'm free today! Why?"
"Oh, me and good ol' Painty just wanted to bring you to the mall with us."
Fan agreed, and started to get ready after he hung up the phone. That was odd, Lightbulb sounded like she was trying to hold in her excitement or something...
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Next, they needed Test Tube. Since Paintbrush had her number, she was already called and getting ready.
Paintbrush drove to her house and picked her up. Test Tube had no idea what was going to happen. Or more so, who the hidden guest was gonna be...
"Gee, thanks for inviting me to the mall, Paintbrush!" Test Tube said, tucking her braids behind her ear.
"No problem! You're one of my friends after all."
Lightbulb began giggling. When Test Tube asked her what was so funny, she swore it was nothing.
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Next, Paintbrush parked at a house Test Tube didn't exactly recognize. She was surprised when she saw a certain red-dyed-hair boy walk outside.
"Test Tube, we forgot to tell you we're bringing someone special." Paintbrush said, turning the lock off on the car so Fan could come in. He froze once he saw-
"Oh- Hey, Test Tube!" He choked out, not expecting to see her. Test Tube greeted him, and they both buckled in.
Test Tube couldn't admit it, but when Fan sat next to her, she got extremely nervous. She couldn't exactly pinpoint why.
No. She can't think about that now.
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