Shawn's not the kind of guy that hates on number shaped candles on his birthday cake. For a start, he's not a heartless robot to hate on cake. For seconds, he's a quarter too young for a guy of his age to believe he's too old and pretend he's younger than he really is ( Read more... )

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Because there's no way Shawn can make it to the office before Gus does (that would involve getting out of bed before 10 am and he never gets out of bed before 10 am; not even that time when there was a clown car crash in front of his apartment, he heard there was red noses everywhere), he had to sneak Gus' birthday gift the day before the "National ( Read more... )

Like most of his plans do, Shawn's latest plan ran smoothly. As he expected, his Dad was nowhere to be seen (and he only had to give a quick look at the backyard, the kitchen and the garage to be sure of it). Sweet. Henry was probably still checking this week's latest tool novelties on his Monday trip to the hardware store.

He opened his backpack ( Read more... )

There's one thing wrong with Carlton Lassiter's house.

It's perfectly well kept. Strictly clean, but not to the point of it looking like part of a General Hospital cheap scene. Who knows? They could be thinking about treating patients on their own homes now. With a spoonfull of sugar Lassie's place could be the perfect place.

Everything is clean ( Read more... )

(ooc: Can I haz bendy time and set it this morning? Been busy all day! :P)

*sitting next to Gus' bed*

*waiting for him to wake up*

( SWS)