I nodded. "Sure. Since Eddie's not here. I wonder where he ran of to." Mr. Granger handed Emma one of the dolls. " You two have a son. Now for the next two weeks you guys have to take care of it,feed it,and most importantly name it. Hand the thing in two weeks from Friday Good luck." I stared at the creepy doll and shuddered. "Eww."
"Uh, sir, I don't know about you bu,t this shouldn't be aloud! WE WON'T STAND THIS WILL WE GUYS!" Emma quickly drew a baby face and a X over it onto a sign,"NO MORE, GROSS BABIES!" She protested unnecessarily. "YEAH!" Quinn stood up and shouted, he slowly lowered himself into his seat, realizing he made a fool of himself.
This is totally awkward... Evan keeps staring at me, and I can't get my mind of what Ash said... *sigh* What am I gonna do?
"Eww, why can't we just use those sacks of flour like last year" I asked the teacher, cringing at the ugly mechanicalized doll.
Merry Christmas everybody!
This is my pony c:
How to sell old stuff-
Hey Ferb, isn't that Vanessa and Monty over there?