Whoops
Title: Whoops
Author: theyreonlyword
Rating: PG/K+
Warnings: Nothing really, it's all just implied
Summary: Gibby broke his camera.
A/N: So, I completely blame folkloric_feel for this. Her last picspam made me want to ship Gibby/Freddie. I made the icon using her picspam too. Also, this was written in 5 minutes before I had to go to class, so sorry if it's kinda crappy. And, for whatever reason, LJ hates me and won't put this in a cut, so I'm trying it again.
“Hey Freddie? Can I ask you for a favor?” Gibby asked, shuffling his feet.
“Sure, what’s up?” Freddie replied, shutting his locker.
“Well, my mom bought me this new digital camera, and something’s wrong with it, but I can’t figure out what. Can you help me figure it out?”
“Sure. Do you have it here?”
“No, it’s at my house. Come over after school?”
“Okay.”
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“What did you do?!?” Freddie yelled when Gibby showed him the camera. It had a yellow slime all over it.
“I spilled a smoothie on it,” Gibby admitted, embarrassed.
“Well, why didn’t you clean it up?”
“Isn’t water bad for it?”
Freddie rolled his eyes. “Not as bad as the smoothie staying on it.”
“Oh. So you can’t fix it?”
“No, I think it’s pretty much dead.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah.”
They stood for a moment in the awkward silence. “Well,” Freddie said, “I should probably get going. We’re supposed to be brainstorming for a new iCarly tonight.”
“Oh, okay. I guess I’ll see you tomorrow then.”
“Yup,” Freddie replied, edging out the door. Gibby was being strange, and Freddie wanted out.
Gibby closed the door behind him and sighed, then went to clean up his camera. “What a waste of a smoothie,” he said. “How am I supposed to get him to come over again?”
Author: theyreonlyword
Rating: PG/K+
Warnings: Nothing really, it's all just implied
Summary: Gibby broke his camera.
A/N: So, I completely blame folkloric_feel for this. Her last picspam made me want to ship Gibby/Freddie. I made the icon using her picspam too. Also, this was written in 5 minutes before I had to go to class, so sorry if it's kinda crappy. And, for whatever reason, LJ hates me and won't put this in a cut, so I'm trying it again.
“Hey Freddie? Can I ask you for a favor?” Gibby asked, shuffling his feet.
“Sure, what’s up?” Freddie replied, shutting his locker.
“Well, my mom bought me this new digital camera, and something’s wrong with it, but I can’t figure out what. Can you help me figure it out?”
“Sure. Do you have it here?”
“No, it’s at my house. Come over after school?”
“Okay.”
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“What did you do?!?” Freddie yelled when Gibby showed him the camera. It had a yellow slime all over it.
“I spilled a smoothie on it,” Gibby admitted, embarrassed.
“Well, why didn’t you clean it up?”
“Isn’t water bad for it?”
Freddie rolled his eyes. “Not as bad as the smoothie staying on it.”
“Oh. So you can’t fix it?”
“No, I think it’s pretty much dead.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah.”
They stood for a moment in the awkward silence. “Well,” Freddie said, “I should probably get going. We’re supposed to be brainstorming for a new iCarly tonight.”
“Oh, okay. I guess I’ll see you tomorrow then.”
“Yup,” Freddie replied, edging out the door. Gibby was being strange, and Freddie wanted out.
Gibby closed the door behind him and sighed, then went to clean up his camera. “What a waste of a smoothie,” he said. “How am I supposed to get him to come over again?”