Chapter 31Shane: Ooo great food Dude!
Dude: Thanks Shane, help yourself man, there's plenty.
Randi: (Blond Pizza guy): What happened to your hotdog hat?
Michael: (Hotdog) Dunno Randi, just never showed up. Bet I get charged for a replacement when I go to return it though.
Collin: (Clown) Yeah, *snort* that would be my luck too.
Matt: (Dark haired Pizza guy) You should grab some food Michael, it's great!
Randi: I might have a crack at mixing up some drinks. You guys want one?
Michael: Sure, thanks. This costumes making me all hot and bothered, could do with a cool drink.
Dereck: (Astronaut) Oh my GOSH! Freaky!
Matt: (maid) *Terrifying tale of alien abduction and intrigue*
Randi: Oh not that old story again. Lol, we've heard that a million times now.
Dereck: I hadn't heard it..sheesh! It's disturbing.
Dude: Hey guys, come and grab a plate! There's so much food!
Matt: You know, we really need to organise our costumes better eh.
Shane: Yeah, last time we all turned up as death...
Randi: To be honest, I think I prefer the pizza costume, death got quite itchy after a while.
Matt: Hmm... oooo delicious cake.
Dereck: The fish were this big... between the eyes!
Cassy: Oh pah lease! lol Did you even go fishing at all?
Kellie: Actually we did... when Dude and I weren't busy that is...
Cassy: Oh!
Matt: Don't know what's going on over there between the girls but I'm not getting in the middle of it....
Shane: Love this song.
A few hours later...
Dereck: *Happy sigh* That was some party. Made a big mess though...
Dereck: Hey Dude, great party but I think we might need to go find the watcher... there's quite a big mess in there.
Dude: I'll do it, don't need the watcher. Besides, I don't know where she is anyway.
Shane: You guys mislaid your watcher somewhere? lol
Dereck: Ummm.... sort of.
Dude: She's packed a sad and gone off somewhere. She'll be waiting for us to beg her to come back....Well, she'll be waiting a long time as far as I'm concerned.
Dude: *Muttering* Don't need her anyway.
Dereck: Oh no... I've got stuck with this darn stuff again. Hope the watcher comes back soon.
The next morning:
Dude: You still in your costume too?
Dereck: Oh no! What does this mean? Are we not watched anymore? Oh no... this is terrible. I don't want to go back to being unwatched....
Dude: Relax man! I got this. We have everything here that we could possible ever want. Trust me.
Dude: I'll just whip up a few paintings, that'll give us plenty of simoleons.
Dude: There we go. Don't need 'her' to paint a masterpiece. Hmmm.... I wonder how you sell these things....
Dereck: Dude! Come on man, you'll be late for school....
Dude: K... coming.
That afternoon after school.
Dereck: Oooo giant rotating plumbobs I'm soooo itchy. What the heck?
Dude: You're not the only one. *Mad scratching* Cripes.... we must have picked up some sort of gross bug at school.
Dereck: Is the watcher back yet?
Dude: Don't *scratch* think so.
Dereck: Oh, she's not... and this place smells gross.
Dude: Come on, easily fixed. just start grabbing the dirty dishes.
Dude: Ha! Easy, give it a go Dereck.
Dude: See... nothing to it.
Dereck: Dude, I have to say this....I really want the watcher back.
Dude: Na, she's a pain. We got this.
Dude: Opps, that's a bit weird. I seem to have dropped the dishes.
Dereck: I still got mine.
Dereck: Ok. This isn't too hard.
Dereck: Hmmm... *sigh* I keep getting stuck staring at these fish. I don't know why I can't seem to do anything else. This is starting to feel really bad, like it used to when I was completely unwatched. *Lip tremble*
Dude: Umm...Dereck? I seem to be a bit stuck....
