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"Yay! I'm so excited!" Louie cheers when he finds out from Donald he's gonna be a counselor at a camp.
"You know it! All the kids are going to like me! They will remember the name 'Dewford Duck' as the BEST COUNSELOR EVER!" Dewey screams happily, bouncing a bit.
"Whatever. At least I, went through all the things Huey told me so at least I know how to be one." Louie points out.
"Have you seen my charm? They will fall in love immediately," Dewey says while doing a little dance, "I'm ready to Dewey it up!"
Louie rolls his eyes.
He sorta grins though seeing how Dewey is so energetic and happy.
"Let's go rest up since we have to go early tomorrow. Being there at 8:30 is just unGodly." Louie groans.
"uhh fine, you sound exactly like Huey, you know that right?" Dewey chuckles, climbing into his bed
"What about me?" Huey asks.
"Oh I was just saying...how you are the best brother ever!",Dewey says happily.
"Dewey was saying I sounded like you with the whole get to bed comment," Louie replies.
"...snitch", Dewey mumbles
Huey rolls his eyes and turns off the light causing Louie to perform a very high pitch scream.
Huey groans and turns on the lights again. Louie runs and pounces in Dewey's bed laughing while doing so. "Well you're fine." Huey sighs.
Dewey laughs softly. "What was that about?" Dewey chuckles, ruffling Louie's hair.
Louie smiles fondly and affectionately at Dewey while giggling.
Huey rolls his eyes and turns the lights back off. "Hey! I'm still in Dewey's bed! Oh well. I was going to ask to stay here anyways." Louie implies.
"okay fine, but share the cover this time?" Dewey says, while throwing the cover completely over Louie.
"Please just shut up and stay there! I'm going to a JW meeting even earlier than you will wake up tomorrow! I'll wake you if you keep me awake now. So I'm getting some rest!" Huey threatens.
Dewey laughs quietly, not wanting to wake Huey up.
Louie bonks a pillow on top of Dewey's head and he sticks his tongue out.
Dewey quickly raises the pillow, but feels Huey's glare on them. "I'm so getting you back later, just you wait" Dewey whispers, lying back down staring at the ceiling.
Louie bonks two pillows on Dewey's head this time and blows a raspberry in his face. He smirks knowing this will strike Dewey's competitive nature.
"Oh your on!" Dewey yells, totally forgetting about Huey's warning. Dewey launches himself at Louie, causing them both to play wrestle.
They both end up on the floor rolling around the room.
Louie yelled some war cries and punched back while giggling like a little kid.
"Shut up and go to bed! It's the rule of youth camps! Not be quite, it's shut up! Pastor Brian made that very VERY clear! Oh yeah. You broke every single rule at Bounce! and Youth Camp. I forgot. Time for a punishment!" Huey yells while grabbing his memory foam pillow and walking to them.
"Ahh! Not memory foam!" Louie cries.
Dewey quickly pushes Louie in front of him, laughing loudly. "Louie you shall be my shield!" Dewey says.
Louie hides his face in Dewey's chest and starts to cry. Huey immediately throws the pillow aside and checks to see if he hurt Louie with the wacking.
Dewey instantly feels bad. "Hey..hey You okay little buddy?" Dewey says softly, pulling Louie in a hug. Dewey worriedly looks up at Huey.
"Did you hurt him?" Dewey mouths to Huey, confused.
Huey tries to pull Louie towards him, but Louie keeps clinging to Dewey. Huey rolls his eyes and just goes back to his bed. "This is why I said shut up and go to bed! I don't mean to rhyme at an inappropriate time. See? This is why I need to shut up." Huey groaned.
Dewey picks up Louie, taking him to his bed. Dewey tucks Louie in while squeezing in next to him. Dewey holds Louie, while trying to go to sleep. "Sorry Huey" Dewey mumbles, turning off the light.
Louie just cuddles into Dewey and goes to sleep.
/ Morning /
"Mornings mornings! Lovely mornings! Happiness and joy comes in mornings! Brightness brightness! Rise and shine! Time to start the day!" Huey sings horribly.
"Why are you up? I thought you had a meeting." Louie grumbles.
"uhh, five more hours" Dewey mumbles, pulling a pillow over his face.
"I agree with Dew." Louie says.
Dewey them mutters something under his pillow. Something about Huey being a robot maybe? No one knows.
"La la la la, la la la la, Elmo's world! La la la la, la la la la, Elmo's world! Elmo has his goldfish! His crayons on! That's Elmo's world!" Huey sings off key and awfully to annoy them and wake them.
Dewey groans, throwing a pillow in his direction. "Oh shut up Elmo!" Dewey yells, trying to go back to sleep though he isn't fully awake.
"Louie, get up or I'll use your real name." Huey threatened.
"You promised!" Louie shouts while jumping out of bed and shutting Huey's beak closed.
"wow I didn't know Elmo blackmailed kids...I thought he liked kids" Dewey mumbles in his sleep. Snuggling a pillow thinking it's Louie. "Bad Elmo, bad!"
"If I'm up, your up!" Louie yanks Dewey out of bed and onto the floor.
"I have to leave! And you have to get ready! Now hurry!" Huey shoves them off to breakfast.
Dewey yawns loudly. "Mm, Breakfast, at what 6:45 a.m? I knew he was a robot" Dewey mumbles.
"It's 7:15. Almost as bad." Louie groans.
"anytime before 8:30 a.m is 6:45 for me, it's evil I tell you " Dewey says pointing to Louie. "What's for breakfast?" Dewey asks.
"A bunch of nothing? Where's breakfast?" Louie asks Beakly.
wipes her eyes. "Breakfast is at 8:00 a.m. my apologies I didn't think you would be up so early" she says
"Aww man." Louie whines.
He shrugs and gets ready to go back upstairs to get ready.
"neither did I" Dewey says following Louie upstairs.
"We have to leave at 8:15 though to get there at 8:30." Louie points out.
"I hope you know how to Chow down breakfast in at least 10 minutes when it's ready" Dewey states
"So for the camp thingy, do we need equipment or anything?" Dewey asks Louie.
Louie puts on the tee-shirt they are assigned to wear and puts on his lanyard with his counselor logo and name on it. He then puts on the camp logo hat, but putting the hat on backwards.
"Find the packet you were sent in the mail. It has a camp bag, shirt we are assigned to wear, lanyard, and instruction stuff. Oh! Also a special camp sharpie. Eh it's almost of stuf- and you lost it. Didn't you?" Louie sighs.
"me lost it? What do u take me for? I...no, yep I totally lost it" Dewey says shrugging.
"Ugh! You have to wear your tee-shirt and lanyard though! The other stuff is optional! Not that!" Louie groans.
"How do you know?" Dewey asks.
"Huey wouldn't quit texting me about it!" Louie states back.
"umm can I draw on a blank white shirt? That would work!" Dewey says while looking for a white tee-shirt.
"No! Your art skills are horrid. They are a disgrace." Louie crosses his arms playfully.
"oh cut me some slack! Did you see the straight line I drew on that map when we went to Atlantis!" Dewey says, defending himself.
"The tee-shirt is white though...i feel bad for the girls that have to wear this on water day." Louie laughs.
Silence.
"That was your fault?!" Louie gasps
Dewey laughs nervously, " I mean...yeah I'm terrible at art" He says, trying to change the subject.
"Whatever. You can get an extra lanyard there. I guess they might have a spare tee-shirt."
"See everything worked out, and I might remember what happened to that package" Dewey says scratching the back of his neck.
"Then get it! I got a recommendation email from these people. You have to make a good impression!" Louie tells Dewey.
"about that, it's kind of maybe ...meandwebbyweretalkingabouthowpackagesareusuallybombsifudidntorderit...and well it came and me and her...well...let's say it's destroyed," Dewey said nervously
"it's not thaaaaat important right?" Dewey chuckled nervously.
"It's super important!Really?! Ugh!Y'all hangout a lot. Promise there's nothing going on between you two?" Louie asks, hopefully.
"we're just talking about... adventures and stuff I promise. And if it wasn't for Webby there could be a bomb delivered to us, so." Dewey said.
"Listen I'm fine! I can survive a night...in the same clothes"
"Eww! They are bringing shower trailers in. The rest of the days are just day camp. The last day is the lock-in though." Louie reads off a paper.
"BREAKFAST" shouts.
"come on!" Dewey yells dragging Louie downstairs
/ Later /
Dewey walked outside following Donald to the car."Dewey where are all your things?" Donald asks. "I'll be fine Uncle Donald, don't u worry " Dewey says, hopping in the back seat.
"Except that it looks bad. They won't know your a counselor." Louie points out.
"I have all my things, Uncle D!" Louie smirks using his adorable factor to get what he wants next.
"Watch how I get us lunch delivered to the place. Like fast food." Louie whispers to Dewey.
Dewey looks toward Louie interested.
"May I peas have you bwing us wunch? It would make me so happy!" Louie pleads in a baby voice.
"hmmph well they don't particularly have the best food so, sure " Donald says, only half paying attention due to focusing on the road. Dewey opens his mouth and eyes wide as he looks at Louie. "Dude, your a wizard!" Dewey says shaking Louie happily.
Louie grins and leans onto Dewey's shoulder.
"We would have had to bring lunch. We only brought a snack for snack time." Louie says.
Dewey nods quickly, " your still a wizard, but your adorable voice needs work" Dewey laughs softly.
Louie whines and pouts, still doing the adorable baby act.
"Uncle Donald! This is our turn!" Louie tells Donald quickly.
"Listen Boys, When we get to the camp follow the rules. Im talking to you mainly Dewey. And Louie make sure you show him how to do things" Donald says, quickly turning.
"Ouch", Dewey mumbles, due to the harsh turn.
Louie whimpers as the turn goes.
"Ok! We have to obey cuz we're counselors!" Louie smiles.
"It's ok! Bye! I'll see you later! I love you!" Louie smirks at Dewey due to getting Donald completely won over.
Dewey rolls his eyes," Bye Uncle Donald"
"I'll be back with your lunch later, Bye Kids Love you be safe!" He yells driving away.
Dewey looks around.
"This place seems a little quiet for an adventure waiting to happen? None the less i'll lift these people's spirits" Dewey says aloud. Dewey stand on the closest surface to him. "WHO'S READY FOR AN ADVENTURE!" Dewey yells at the top of his lungs. Dewey waits for a crowd to cheer.
But nothing.
Dewey looks around to see a crowd staring at him confused and a slight chuckle from one or two people. Dewey slowly gets down and walks toward Louie. "Why is everyone looking at me like that? Also, where is the Adventure happening?" Dewey asks confused, but also excited.
Louie blushes and frowns at Dewey's actions. "Hello, Louie! It's great to have you at our camp! I see that this is Dewey, your brother. He's...energetic. I'm Brenda. What a great experience to meet you, two." Brenda holds her hand out for Dewey to shake.
"Where's your shirt and lanyard? You need that this week." Brenda points out. Louie glared at Dewey.
Dewey glups, "errr" Dewey mumbles. "Do you have extra?" Dewey asks.
"Well I guess I can give you an extra," Brenda says while writing something down. "See? She's writing that down!" Louie nudges Dewey.
"oh ease up, she could be writing about how energetic and great soon to be counselor I am! You know to prepare people ", Dewey whispers back.
"Maybe." Louie rolls his eyes.
"Here you go. Please go change now. You will be with the blue group. That's the youngest group." Brenda explains.
Dewey nods, taking the items. "Thank u miss!" Dewey says.
Dewey runs off to go and change.
/ A little while later /
"Hello! What's your name?" Louie greets a kid at the table.
"Jude"
"Here's your name tag! Go put your snack and water in the snack box and put your lunchbox on the blue group table please." Louie instructs.
"Okay I'm back! I'm all dressed and ready to go!" Dewey tells Louie when he spots him.
"I've signed in 6 kids already. What have you done?" Louie teases.
"Uhhh? Walk around? " Dewey gulps. "Does that count?" Dewey asks
"No. So do you want to do half and half, or just whatever? And I think we need to have the kids just come to us. If we have to work in groups though, you take half and I'll take half." Louie plans out.
"okay, that works perfectly! Good thinking Lou!" Dewey says, patting Louies' back. "Hey look there is a kid!" Dewey says pointing to a shy looking kid.
The kid quietly walks over to them
"Your turn. Give them their name tag and tell them where to put their things." Louie tells Dewey.
"Hi! I'm Louie! This is Dewey!" Louie greets the kid and then looks to Dewey.
The kid looks between them
Dewey nods. " Hey, little fella! Here is a name tag for ya, and umm...oh yeah put your thing over there please" Dewey says.
Louie sighs and says, "Please tell us your name so we can write your name on the name tag. Snack and water bottle in the snack box, lunch box and backpacks go on the blue group table over there." Louie recites.
"My name is Noah, and thank you uhh Louis is it?" The kid ask.
"Louie. Good try! You'll get it next time!" Louie smiles while writing Noah's name on the name tag. "Alright! There are some activities setup on the tables behind us! Well, go to classes in a few minutes. Have fun!" Louie exclaims.
"thank you!" He says happily, running off to put his things away.
"Do that next time," Louie tells Dewey.
Dewey groans softly, leaning in his hand, " okay okay sorry".
"It's ok. It's your first time. You've never even been here as a camper! It wasn't a bad try." Louie assures him.
"But, you haven't either..." Dewey says, frowning.
Louie doesn't respond.
Louie keeps helping by doing the same thing until all the kids are there.
"Time to go to class. Wanna use those loud vocal and call the blue group over to make a line?" Louie offers.
Dewey smiles softly." Why of course I would!"
"CAN BLUE GROUP COME OVER HERE AND MAKE A LINE PLEASE! " Dewey yells, waving his hands to bit to get their attention.
"We should have 18. I took the second half of the role sheet for if we have to split in half for any activity or anything." Louie says.
No one listens to Dewey because they are confused, tiny kids.
Dewey worriedly looks toward Louie.
"was it something I said?" Dewey asks confused.
Some blue group comes over and starts asking Louie what they are doing first. "We are going to Mrs. Long's class, it's called, robotic pet vet!" Louie explains, reading a text from his phone. They all get exited at the mention of pets and start talking about their pets.
Dewey whispers to Louie," what is a robo pet? Oh is it dangerous?" Dewey whispers excitedly.
"No. It's toy dogs that they decorate while learning about what it's like to be a real vet. They're not as rich as Scrooge, dude. They get to do some fun activities pretending to be vets and stuff." Louie shrugs.
"They should be taking apart robo dogs today and comparing the robo dog parts with real dog parts. Fairly gross. Not as gross as tomorrow or maybe it's the next day though!" Louie snickers.
Dewey blinks slowly. "Hmm gross? Close enough to Adventure, let's go!" Dewey says jumping up and down, but quickly stopping seeing the looks he was getting from adults. "Sorry" he mouthed to them.
They took the line into Mrs. Long's classroom and she tells them to sit on the rug. Louie sits with the kids.
"Hello friends! Is this the youngest group?" Mrs. Long asks Dewey or Louie.
"It sure is! Go, blue group!" Louie replies.
Dewey cheers way too loudly.
The kids kind of look scared for a second from his outburst. "Sorry sorry" Dewey mumbled, sitting down and watching the teacher.
"Don't be shy, class! I have a HUGE problem! Lots of malfunctioning robo pets are going crazy! They need some medical attention. Will you help me find them first though? Here are your clues and decoders, ...Louie. Hand them out to the groups. Maybe pair them into 5 groups? That would be good. It's good to have you here!" Mrs. Long smiles and hands Louie papers, after reading his nametag.
"ohh can I do something? " Dewey asks the teacher.
"Wanna help them get into groups? You must be Dewey. Mrs. Brenda told me you were coming." Mrs. Long greets Dewey.
Dewey nods happily, " so how many in a group?" He asks.
"You have 18. I need 5 groups. It will be a bit uneven. The ones with fewer kids, I will be over by. You and Louie find a group with lots of kids to sit with and help. Now put them into groups, please. Louie, be ready to handout clues and decoders!" Mrs. Long says.
Louie goes over and sits at a long table that will have two groups sitting at it due to there not being that much space.
Dewey nods running off to put kids in groups. He slowly but surely gets the two bigger groups over to him and Louies' table.
"Thank you! Now decode your secret message to find where your robo dog is hidden!" Mrs. Long says.
"Hi! I'm Hank! Can you help my group?" Hank asks Louie.
"Uhh, sure. Ooh! That's a good code! Let's see. Find the picture on the decoder that matches the one on your code to get the letter that goes with the picture." Louie explains. He continues to help the kids with that. It wasn't as bad as he originally thought.
Dewey sits there quietly, but never stops tapping his finger on the table or tapping his foot. Dewey whines softly seeing all the attention given to Louie.
"How are you doing with your groups, Dewey? I just noticed you are your brother's names rhyme. I love that. Twins?" Mrs. Long asks Dewey.
Dewey sighs softly, looking down."Umm they are fine, actually, we are Triplets! " Dewey says.
Dewey smiles slightly, excited to get even the smallest attention."Huey! And the order is Huey,Me, and then Louie," He says happily. "Those aren't our real names though, our mom came up with our nicknames" He sort of mumbles the last part.
"Oh. Do you prefer your nicknames?" Mrs. Long asks.
"Louie definitely prefers his Nickname, I think my nickname is cooler than my real name, but I don't mind either. Huey really doesn't care to be honest" Dewey says.
"...and besides, our names wouldn't rhyme if we don't use our nicknames... So yeah we all mainly go by our nicknames" Dewey says.
"Oh. I hope to get to see your other brother soon. I'm glad to have you here. I think everyone has found their puppy. We are going to take them apart. Hand out safety goggles and screwdrivers, please. Louie seems busy with the kids." Mrs. Long says.
Dewey nods. Dewey quickly gives each kid their equipment, happy to be doing something.
"Now I will need you to find the 3 screws in the dogs back, and undo them. Counselors be ready to help." Mrs. Long tells Dewey and Louie.
Louie nods and then listens to a story a kid is telling him. Every now and then glancing at his phone.
Dewey nods as well, trying to listen to the kids' story but not understanding anything about it. All the kids were having their own conversations.
The kids take a while taking apart the dogs and comparing the robo dog parts to real dog parts. Finally, it's time to cleanup and has a snack in Mrs. Long's classroom. "Dewey, will you please go get the snack basket and my snack out of my bag? Thanks!" Louie gives the job to Dewey while helping clean up.
"Umm yeah sure... Whatever " Dewey basically mumbles. He walks around looking for the basket."Found it!" He thinks taking it and Louies' snack and bring it to them.
Dewey looks toward his pocket. He is very hesitant about whether he should text Huey. I mean nothing was wrong he just...needed someone to talk to. He looks around to see if anyone is watching.
Louie helps pass out snacks, then he did with the table he was at before. "Wow, Hank. That's so cool! That's a great Lucy from Charlie Brown impression, Anna Marie! That's a funny joke, Liam!" Louie talks to the kids.
Dewey looks up at Louie, great he's distracted.
"8 more minutes! Then you have to cleanup and go to your next class!" Mrs. Long yells.
Dewey quickly walks off to a corner behind a shelf and starts to text Huey.
/ Texting/
Dewey/
Hey, are u busy?
Huey/
I've got a minute. What's up?
Dewey/
These children hate me!
Huey/
It's only the first day! They have to get used to you! Louie only knows what he's doing because he asked me. You will gain more experience this week and it will be good. Ok?
Dewey/
Hmph fine! But if I come back dead, you will know why.
- seen
/ Text Over /
Dewey rolled his eyes, as he saw the 'seen' under his message. He turned off his phone and put it back in his pocket.
"If everyone is done, please throw away your garbage and line up to go to or next class. Optibots! That will be fun to see what it is!" Louie exclaims. All the kids cheered and lined up.
Dewey sneakily stands next to Louie as if he was never gone.
Louie leads them over to the next door classroom and they sit on the rug in there. One of the kids keeps making this wild animal noise while pepping himself up on Louie's legs to reach Louie's face.
Louie laughs for a bit until this teacher tells them to sit down and be quiet. The crazy and energetic kid named Hank that was making the animal noises now sits in Louie's lap with him.
Dewey sits next to Louie. He looks at the kid in his lap.
How come no one likes me?
Dewey then caught Noah looking at him.
Dewey waved happily, but Noah just looked away.
Ouch.
"What are we even doing here?" Dewey mumbled the Louie.
"They are making Optibots. I don't know what that is. I think they are learning about robots and sensors that help them do things. They are gonna watch a video right now." Louie whispers.
"We are?! Yay!" Hank cheers
They watch a video on sensors and what they do for us. Today, they are making a device that will make the crash dummy stay on the safe green light rather than turn on the unsafe red light. If it's green, their invention worked.
Dewey bites on his thumb excitedly. Crash dummies? Huh, that sounds interesting.
Hank stays with Louie until they are assigned tables. Then, Hank pulls Louie over to the table he's sitting at so Louie can help with his table.
"They are split half and half. Do what we talked about. You got this!" Louie encourages Dewey.
Dewey hugs Louie quickly " I got this!"
Hank keeps making animal noises in Louie's face as Louie giggles and enjoys the attention he's getting from the kids at his table.
Dewey walks over to the other group nervously. He looked around Noah was in this group.
Great.
Sigh.
"So do any of you need any help to Dewey it?" He says, laughing at his own joke. Noah rolled his eyes, alongside one or two others. And a little girl said " no thank you" and everyone else did their own thing.
Dewey sighed.
"Can you help me tie my shoe?" A kid from Dewey's table asks Louie. Louie obviously helps.
Dewey watches in disbelief.
Why didn't he ask me?
Dewey looks down, kind of zoning out.
The kids leave Dewey running over to Louie as they all go to the supply room.
"Dewford! Let's go! We have 18 kids to take to the supply room!" Louie yells.
Dewey snaps out of his thoughts and hurries after his brother.
All the kids go crazy seeing the huge pile of junk in one room. It's tons of boxes, recycling, and just junk in that room.
"It's a junk yard! I'm calling it that!" Hank shouts and jumps into a pile of trash that's in the room. Or items to use for inventing as they see it.
"How's it going, Dewey? Are you enjoying one of my new favorite things in life?!" Louie grins while a kid comes up to hug him.
Dewey spots some goggles that remind him of Della. He smiles softly going to go and pick it up, to be caught off guard by a kid taking it first and yelling " guys I look like my mommy".
Dewey looks to Louie, and fakely smiles. "It's..yeah it's okay," He says hopefully.
"Awesome! I'm glad you are liking it! I'm super excited for the lock-in sleepover now! This is a great group! I love them already!" Louie exclaims.
Dewey shivers at the thought of a sleepover but he didn't want to disappoint his younger brother."Yep, can't wait" Dewey says.
Louie grins and has the kids come back to the classroom with their stuff so they can create their inventions.
Dewey sits back in his chair, hoping for something interesting to happen.I thought this would be an Adventure, not a summer school. Dewey thinks.
He starts tapping his finger on the table again.
"Please focus so the kids' focus. What's your name, Louie's brother?" The teacher asks.
Dewey almost cried right then and there but held his cool.
"I'm..d..d..Dewey" he whispered.
"Hello, Dewey. Nice to have you here. Please help Louie tape their inventions to we can test the crash dummy inside it." The teacher instructs.
Dewey nods slowly, walking to where Louie is. He started to say who needs help taping their inventions , a little one said: "Louie can u help me tape this?"
"Look! I want it to be unsafe! I want the crash dummy to turn red!" A boy named Jude exclaims. "Awesome! And here! Let me help you with some tape!" Louie offers.
Dewey soon started to feel unwanted...And worse than what it was already like back at the manor!
"Jude! Me and you are the exact same! A little risk for some awesome fun!" Dewey says to Jude hopefully.
"I don't wanna risk me. Just others. I don't want my cross necklace messed up either." Jude says pulling a long, silver necklace out of his shirt that he had it tucked in. Jude places it back inside afterwards and goes to bug Louie.
"oh well that's...okay whatever" Dewey says. Dewey looked around.
Louie was a movie star here, the kids were his fans, and I'm the funny side character that no one thinks about.
"Time to test! Dewey, will you to the honors of testing the crash dummy with their inventions?" The teacher asks.
Dewey was almost scared, hearing his name being called, having not heard it in a while."Uhh sure? Do I just press this button?" He asks.
Everyone bursts out laughing. "They made it out of cardboard and duct tape. Of course there's no button! Just slide or throw whatever invention they have into the ceiling or wall." Louie states, slightly bored by how long Dewey is taking.
Dewey hesitantly picked up one of the projects.
Don't throw on emotion.
Don't throw on emotion.
Dewey threw the project sort of hard, hitting the wall.
He looks back to see if he did it right.
The kids get sorta upset when the crash dummy turns red.
"Dewey! You were supposed to throw it soft so it wouldn't turn red on the one group that actually wanted it green. The rest want it red." Louie huffs.
"oh I'm...I'm sorry guys", Dewey replied, scratching his head slightly.
Dewey frowns slightly seeing Louie left.
He glances at the rest of the kids. He picks up the next project. He throws it not as hard, but not the soft either. Bracing himself to see if he did it right or not.
"Hey! It's still green! I wanted it red!" A kid shouts.
Dewey flinches as the child yelled. He tries to ignore it as he looks, toward Hank."I...I could never mind. Louie is over that way" Dewey commented
"Where's Louie? I want him to take me to go get water." Hank tells Dewey.
"HEY LOUIE! OVER HERE", Dewey yelled to his brother.
Hank skips over towards Louie and tackles him in a hug before grabbing Louie's hand and pulling him out the door to get water.
"Why don't you get the group to line up? It's time for you to go to lunch." The teacher tells Dewey.
Dewey nods sadly.
He walks over to a group of students.
"Come on guys, who're ready for lunch?" He asks, trying to sound happy, but it doesn't work.
A few kids nod while other completely ignore him.
Louie enters with Hank again and he gets the rest of the kids to line up and walks to lunch.
"Uncle Donald said he brought Chick-Fil-A. Let's go get it!" Louie exclaims.
Dewey nods, walking past his brother.
He wasn't feeling great and the food wasn't gonna help. Maybe he can complain during lunch. He thinks.
"Actually, can you get my food when you go out? I'm gonna stay with the kids." Louie yells to Dewey as tons of kids climb on top of him.
Dewey rolls his eyes.
Of course, he is with all the kids.
They just adore him.
Donald walks toward him, "Hey Dewey, here are you boys food I'm sorry I have to leave, for my job" Dewey nods taking the food and walking back to Louie.
"Thanks, Dewey! You're the best!" Louie exclaims.
"Louie, can you open this for me?" A kid asks him.
Louie pretends to be super strong as he shows off his 'muscles'. The kids laugh and cheer for him. Louie gets it open and hands it back to the kid. All the kids then want 'super Louie' to open stuff for them.
Dewey just watches.
That egotistical...no that's kind of insulting myself.
I'm so gonna prove Huey wrong!
"Can you go with me to the bathroom?" The kid that Louie had earlier called by the name, Liam, asks. Louie nods and lots of other kids tag along just to tag along.
Dewey refuses to eat as he immediately texts Huey.
/ Texting/
Dewey/
You were so wrong! No one, LIKES ME!
Huey/
Are you still worked up about this?
Dewey/
you said it would get better! It's not better! I keep messing everything up and Louie is a MOVIE STAR HERE!
Huey/
Ok, it's only lunchtime. They've barely gotten to know you. It'll be fine by tomorrow for sure
Dewey/
but...
Huey/
you could just tell Lou...
Dewey/
No!
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Louie returned a bit later carrying Hank in his arms.
Hank was tightly gripping Louie while resting his head affectionately on Louie's shoulder, that he could only reach due to being lifted to Louie's height by him. "My turn! Ooh! Do spin circle!" A kid pleads. Louie laughs and tries to put Hank down, who still holds onto Louie while the other kids climb on him.
Dewey groans slightly annoyed that Huey stopped text.
He looks up to see Louie and Hank, he tries not to be mad.
It's not his fault he's better than him ...
He walks over the Louie "So you're having fun huh?" Dewey asks
"Time to go back to classes!" Mrs. Brenda warns everyone.
Louie ends up with kids holding each of his hands and walking close to him. "I love it here, Dewey Dewdrop! Kids sorta have my heart right now." Louie admits as he starts to lead the kids to their next class, Stick to it.
Dewey reluctantly follows unsure of how the next few hours of this camp will be.
"Hello, class! The youngest group! I'm Mrs. Esther. This is the class, stick to it! It encourages you to stick to your great ideas!" Mrs. Esther explains.
Dewey sits down, sort of in the back of the class.
Mrs. Esther starts to set up a video as a kid asks, "Why do you have socks hung on a string strung across a few walls?" "That's for after the video. Now let's say hello to our friend that will be leading the video, gnarly the narwhal!" Mrs. Esther exclaims, starting the video.
An animated narwhal explains the activity. Basically, they are throwing sticky hands at the socks and trying to get the sock.
"Time to make groups and stick to it!" Mrs. Esther says.
Louie makes them get into a couple groups and he goes to one with three kids. The groups are a bit small so they all get a turn. Louie shows his group how to do it, then he lets them keep trying until they retrieve the paper sock.
Dewey gets interested, but doesn't get his hopes up... 'ill probably mess it up somehow' he thinks.
Dewey goes to the closest group, " okay you guys ready to stick' to it? All you have to do is throw this, and get that hand. You think you can do it?" He asks the group.
All of a sudden, Mrs. Esther starts scolding a child. Louie looks over to see a kid backed into the corner and holding the sticky hand to his chest to keep it away. "Hand me the sticky hand please." Mrs. Esther holds out her hand. The kid, named Anson, refuses to do so and he throws the sticky hand into the window. "Louie, please go bring him to Mrs. Brenda. I don't tolerate this behavior in the classroom." Mrs. Esther says. Louie nods and says, "Come on, buddy. Let's go take a walk." He was just trying to make it sound better. "No!" Anson yells and he starts shoving chairs in Louie's path so Louie can't get to him. Anson then takes a paper sock off of a string line. "Please don't mess it up! I have to use these for my other classes!" Mrs. Esther says. Anson starts ripping all the socks so Louie just runs out of the room to find Mrs. Brenda.
Louie returns with Mrs. Brenda after a few minutes of running and searching and they see the supplies table completely wrecked and chairs and other supplies fallen over. "He's running with scissors and trying to cut the curtains!" Mrs. Esther exclaims. Anson finally gets held down and Mrs. Brenda approaches him. Anson simply kicks her shin. "We don't kick me." Mrs. Brenda growls. She tries to get Anson to go to her office but fails. Anson then tries to get outside, which the door leads to a fenced-in playground. "Wanna go outside?" Mrs. Brenda asks. She finally gets Anson outside and tries to talk to him. Anson is soon brought inside to call his parents. Anson picks up the phone in Mrs. Brenda's office and slams it down, making it stop working. He has to be held down by a bunch more people and finally, he escapes and goes back to the outside place trying to get back into the room. He fails though and finally participates in talking to Mrs. Brenda I'm her office...but obviously not after wrecking it. "Well...why don't you go and just make whatever you want using the supplies from the inventors' room." Mrs. Esther says shakily. Some kids cheer about going to the 'junk yard'. Other kids worry about Anson. "He scares me. I don't want him to come back." Hank tells Louie while gripping his hand.
Dewey quickly rushes over to Louie. "Hey, Lou are you alright?" Dewey asks, looking over Louie to see if he got hurt.
"It's all good. I mean, that'll be a good story for Huey, am I right?" Louie grins.
Dewey chuckles softly, shoving Louie playfully.
A/N
Hey! So Pinkiluvs2read and I writer this together! She edited, was half the characters, and posted it on Wattpad. She even drew artwork and such for this. I was half the characters and I'm posting it here now. Lol. She isn't awesome so check her out on Wattpad at Pinkie_Hearts. Reviews are very much appreciated. Thanks for reading.