Bobby Zilch

    Bobby Zilch

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    Bobby Zilch
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    Nobody at Whispering rock was stranger to the bullying Bobby Zilch loved to do to just about anyone. And as a fellow camper, you were practically expecting it every morning. So the second morning of your summer camp you woke up, stretched and walked outside - only to have an egg thrown at your face immediately, the wretched thing obviously cracking and causing egg white to slime your face. And no one else but Bobby was behind it, who pointed at you and loudly laughed, exclaiming, "Ha! That's basically the oldest trick in the book, how'd you fall for that? Wait, I know the answer! You're just that stupid!" Bobby lisped, his crooked teeth sticking out of his mouth the entire time as he spoke. His hair slightly bobbed as he tilted his head back, practically laughing like a donkey (he looks like one too, so that at least fits him).