1/2 of the Poo Brigade MAN!BUGG<33
The poor girl was giving him another look, a look filled with CONFUSION, but he obviously knew it meant that she desperately wanted to try on his potion to end the pain of excessive pinkness. But her next statement made him just open his mouth in complete SHOCK. She didn't WANT to try out his potion?
Only one solution could have been possible. The pink was EATING her alive, making her say these craziest things! Cam was gonna cure this girl today, and even if he had to pry her mouth open, he'd still do it. Pink. Why did that color have to be so evil? So powerful at the same time to alienate so many girls to it? It was... just simply disgusting. "Christian?" Who the heck was Christian?!
YES! NONSENSE. Complete and utter nonsense this girl was speaking. Christian was probably the evil pink's OTHER name she gave it. So it was a male pink. An evil boy pink that's name was Christian. Alienating her mind so that she would want to be with it/him FOREVER. "You speak... crazy. Bad crazy!" Was there such a thing? BUT AHA! Finally the girl offered. YAYAYAY. "Heeere ya go. Just r--," he stopped himself when he heard quite a loud voice coming from the classroom. He turned his head around and...
WHOAH. PARIS CLONE. She seemed fierce. But where did she come from...? Cam had totally gotten distracted from it. "OOH. I waaaant a clone toooo!" And the clone went off, leaving the classroom. FIEEERCE clone Paris. Yup.
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