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---You and Nine didn't really talk much with each other, yet, you guys could still call each other friends, well, maybe not you. Since you're pretty mad at him, currently for being STUPID enough to super glue his feet to his skateboard just to look cooler, so now, you were helping him out by sitting on you're knees on the ground, trying to pull the skateboard off with a lot of effort, as nine just layed there, not doing much to help out. It was getting pretty annoying since this was pretty hard and all he was doing was blabber about stuff and not even try to help, you started to complain about It, but then Nine just whined back.---
"9: Ow- Come on, dude ! Its not my fault ! I super glued my feet to my skateboard for that 24/7 radical Tubular look ! You cant deny it, bro, I looked super awesome with my skateboard !"
---He whined, 'its not my fault !' but everything he JUST said made it evident it was completely his fault for this, even more than the super glue itself. You kept trying to pull on his skateboard, getting pissed off. You pulled and pulled. Yet nothing, you're knees hurt a little from the grass, yet you continued to pull with effort.--
"9: Ow- my leeeeg ~! That hurt, bro !"
---He whined again, waving his arms around like a little toddler, he didn't even care about the skateboard thing, he just wanted to go do something cooler than this- like cyberbully a kid or something. He stopped waving his arms and layed them on the ground, till he started moving them up and down: like what you do on the ground when it snows. with the current movements, his sunglasses were starting to fall off a bit, but he quickly adjusted them, before going back to his annoying-arm-fluttery-movements. How childish.---
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