More epicness
But no, it wasn’t a voice, it was only the wind.
They wasted no time. While Lucy was busy delegating which of the group would distract the evil playground monitor Herby Herbiwitz and which would have the honor of actually carrying out the dirty deed, Arturo was busy scheming in the corner.
It would be simple. It would be too easy! He giggled with excitement but quickly stifled his glee.
They would finally want to include him! They would lift him on their shoulders! They would fan him with banana leaves and feed him the juiciest purple grapes! They would wave banners, blow horns, shout his name from the rooftops! He could hear it now: Ar-tur-ooo! Ar-tur-ooo! Ar-tur-ooo!
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“Arturo? Arturo! Arturo get over here and bring me that paint thinner!” Lucy shouted.
They wasted no time. While Lucy was busy delegating which of the group would distract the evil playground monitor Herby Herbiwitz and which would have the honor of actually carrying out the dirty deed, Arturo was busy scheming in the corner.
It would be simple. It would be too easy! He giggled with excitement but quickly stifled his glee.
They would finally want to include him! They would lift him on their shoulders! They would fan him with banana leaves and feed him the juiciest purple grapes! They would wave banners, blow horns, shout his name from the rooftops! He could hear it now: Ar-tur-ooo! Ar-tur-ooo! Ar-tur-ooo!
…
“Arturo? Arturo! Arturo get over here and bring me that paint thinner!” Lucy shouted.