I do not own Jimmy Two Shoes. If I did it would be much darker.
I mean, it's bordering on made for 4 and 5 year olds. In the first season, it's darkness level was about at the 10-13 year old range, now? Kindergarten.
Enh, I digress. I probably made it cuter anyway in my story.
Jimmy's laugh carried across the pink field. Little baby pandas circled him as he hopped and skipped. Purple capped mushrooms danced and flowers sang while flying by in the green sky. Nearby, lizards performed extreme stunts and held gross off contests with kittens.
Jimmy's friends, Heloise and Beezy, walked up to the sunny boy.
"Hey, Jimmy!" Heloise said sweetly, her pink dress' ribbons blowing gently in the wind.
"Hey Heloise! Hey, Beezy!" The 14 year old stopped hopping and grinned widely, revealing he had a wide gap in his teeth on the upper right.
"Hey, cool sandwich buddy!" Jimmy said to his red demon-like friend pointing at his sandwich.
Beezy looked great with a bowtie, top hat, and monocle on; it gave the normally brash and crude teen a classy flair.
"Thanks! I call it the Beezy grand slam special sandwich!" Beezy replied. He then tossed the entire 3 foot tall sandwich into his mouth and swallowed. A loud belch quickly followed.
Heloise giggled. "So, Jimmy, would you like to go see Grendall, the friendliest pile of garbage at the movies?"
Jimmy smiled and began to reply when a hot stab shot into his head.
"Ugh..."Jimmy clutched his head. It was burning; tiny red hornets drilling directly into his brain.
The sky darkened, and all of the singing stopped.
"Jimmy? Are you alright?" Both friends questioned.
The blond haired boy looked up at his concerned friends' faces. For some reason, their concern filled him with a dark feeling. Just looking at them made him want to throw up.
"Jimmy?" Heloise touched his shoulder.
"Get your hands off me!" Jimmy slapped her hand roughly away.
He couldn't stand it! So sweet and loving, ugh! Jimmy blinked. Wait, what was he thinking?
His thoughts came to a screeching crash-like stop.
Heloise was crying. Seeing those sad tears gave him profound joy, the fact that he caused it made him even happier.
Jimmy shook his head forcing the grin off his face, what was wrong with him? He was happy to see someone in pain!
Jimmy stared in horror and satisfaction at the girl who continued to quietly weep.
Beezy stepped up. "Jimmy! For shame! Apologize to Heloise!" The big red teen patted the saddened girl on the back trying to comfort her. He turned to Jimmy. "Well?"
Apologize? He'd rather eat nails. Jimmy winced at that thought. He looked at Beezy helplessly. He was thinking malicious thoughts, but he knew they were wrong. He wanted to do the right thing, but just the thought of it filled him with a nauseous feeling. He was so confused.
The distraught teen opened his mouth. "I..." He started. Beezy looked at him expectantly. Jimmy tried to force himself to grind out the words, "I. I-I. I'm ss-s-ss...oor-r" He stopped to take a breath. This was like trying to push a concrete building up a hill!
Beezy looked at him hard. "Come on, man! It's just two words!"
Jimmy frowned. Insolence! He'd make him sorry!
He glared at the two teens darkly, "I'm sorry I was ever friends with you."
Beezy's eyes widened in shock, as Heloise's crying transformed into a wail.
The sky darkened further to a dark grey, almost pitch black.
Jimmy's face broke into a happy grin. It was so worth it to see their suffering. At the same time, he knew what he was losing. No! His friends!
Beezy blinked back tears. "Well. If that's how you really feel, then fine! Good bye! Forever!" Beezy scooped up the small wailing girl and left, leaving Jimmy alone.
Good riddance…No! Beezy! Wait! Heloise! Jimmy struggled with his emotions. He was overjoyed to see them go. He knew he should be sad. But he wasn't. What was wrong?
He could still hear Heloise, and he could hear Beezy as well, wailing in anguish.
Try as he might, he couldn't stop the giggles from escaping him. He continued to laugh, reveling in his friends' misery. He glared at the sky, tears flowing from his eyes and laughed madly.
"Ha...enh" Jimmy opened his eyes. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and was surprised to find them wet. "Wha..?" Why were his eyes wet? Did he dream a sad dream? He tried remembering what it was about. All he could remember was a cold scared feeling. Jimmy scratched his head in confusion. He felt a small bump under his hair in the center. Must be a bit of dandruff or dirt still stuck to me from yesterday, he reasoned. Jimmy scratched hard in the offending area, and then felt again. It was still there. Oh well. It's probably just a bit of my skull then.
Jimmy hopped out of bed, no longer worried about the mystery tears or the dream, having forgotten them over the bump. After quickly pulling on his signature green shirt and jeans and feeding Cerbee, his one eyed pet monster, and himself, he was ready to go out to spread joy to everyone.
Outside, he gazed at another beautiful day in Miseryville. The smoke from the factory in the middle of the city was thick, covering much of the orange sky. It didn't block the planet's 3 suns' rays where Jimmy lived though. The suns' rays glinted off the lava pools, making them shine like red glass. The lakes sparkled, turning the craggy, grey, skeleton riddled landscape into unique gem stone studded art. Jimmy smiled; he always enjoyed the natural beauty of the town.
Looking around, he quickly spotted one of his best friends, Heloise, trying to feed a couple of Miseryvillians to her pet crocodiles. In Jimmy's dreams, she was sweet, but in reality she was the complete opposite.
"Go on! Scream!" The girl in the red dress that extended past her feet and trailed onto the ground poked the terrified people with a metal rod as they dangled above the croc pit.
"Hey, Heloise!"
The evil girl turned around in surprise, "J-jimmy! You're up early! You usually wake up at 7:51."
The disturbing fact that she knew his sleep schedule flew right over Jimmy's head. "Yeah, I just felt like getting up early today. That means I can spread even more joy to the people of Miseryville." He looked past her and waved at her victims. "Hey guys! Good Morning!"
The dangling people waved back. Then they used their free hands to escape while Heloise was distracted by the love of her life.
"So, Heloise, what were you doing with those guys?" Jimmy asked the short girl who barely made it to his waist.
Heloise glanced back at them, "Oh, I was just- huh?" She turned around, finally noticing their escape.
"Darn it!" She turned to her crocodiles," I'm sorry, Quincy and Anthony, looks like it's pre-killed meat again for you."
She sighed, getting meat from the freezer and defrosting it was much less entertaining than watching live food being eaten.
"You want to hang out?" the blond haired boy asked. Heloise looked at Jimmy adoringly, "Of course! But Beezy will probably ruin our time any way."
Jimmy clutched his stomach and laughed, "What do you mean? Beezy will make it better!"
Heloise rolled her eyes and grumbled sarcastically, "Yeah, and I'm not evil." She pointed at her house, "I'm going to go inside to get ready and pick up some food for my pets, and you wait here for me. I'll be done in a couple of moments."
"Okay!"
Jimmy leaned against the tree that Heloise's victims had been hanging.
The bored human decided to sing to pass the time as he waited for Heloise "Ba ba ba bado dop whop a ladada….how does that song go again?"
His pondering was cut short by a red blur that knocked him off his feet and into the dirt.
Jimmy lifted his head and coughed out several clumps of dirt. Beezy J. Heinous rolled his large body off the skinny teenager. He hopped up and shook the dust off his half naked body and thick tail. He didn't have to dust off his brown shorts 'cause honestly, who would notice dust there? "Hey Jimmy! There's a new ride at the amusement park, the Kiss-Your-Butt-Goodbye Catapult! It's awesome!" Beezy elatedly told his slowly standing up friend.
The red teenager paused in his excited speech, "Jimmy?"
The boy was giving him a dark look that made him feel uncomfortable, like he was being glared at by Heloise.
Jimmy blinked back into reality. He rubbed the back of his head and laughed, "I must be tired!" No way could he have been burning mad at Beezy for something this little, he must still be sleepy!
Beezy smiled dismissing Jimmy's actions as sleepiness, "Yeah, Dude! Come on, try the ride!"
"You bet!" Jimmy began dashing in the direction of the ride. He dug his heels in, "Oh, wait! I forgot! I'm waiting for Heloise! I can't just leave!"
Beezy groaned, "Uagh! That witch? Come on, forget her! You're 500% more likely to have fun with me than her anyway!
Jimmy tugged at the two pronged cowlick on the front of his head, "Yeah, but I promised."
Beezy slouched his shoulders,"UGH. Fine, I'll leave her a Beezy note so she can meet us at the park. "
The red teen opened his gaping cave sized mouth and pulled out a half eaten sandwich and a bottle of ketchup. He wrote on the sandwich in ketchup," Go1n too amusmet pak" and then placed it on the ground.
"There," he stepped back admiring his handiwork. "Now we can go to the park without having to wait for Heloise."
Jimmy placed a finger on his upper lip,"Beezy…I think… that is a great idea! Race you to the park!"
Jimmy turned and quickly sprinted in the direction of the park.
Beezy laughed, "Oh no, you don't!" He jumped up and landed on his rotund belly.
He cried "Beezy-jection!" and launched himself into the air using his surprisingly strong stomach muscles.
Lucius Heinous the seventh, the leader of Miseryville, hated the amusement park; it held nothing but bad memories and pain for him. But, he had been forced by Heloise, his best and most feared employee, to keep it running. She liked the fact that it brought her love joy and that it was great place to try her big ride like inventions on unsuspecting guinea pigs.
Since he couldn't close it, Lucius was determined to make the amusement park as miserable as it could be.
He added many things, but his favorite had to be the invasive pat down guards at the gates. They patted down everyone, just to make them uncomfortable.
The guards were notorious. It was said, that once they took your dignity, you would never get it back.
That was an exaggeration of course, but you sure felt like you would never be dignified again after one of their searches.
"Wagh!" Beezy flailed around as he was dangled upside down and roughly searched by the gate guards.
Jimmy tapped his foot impatiently. Man, these guards seemed to take as much time as they wanted to. In fact, now they were playing tic-tac-toe on Beezy's belly!
And his head was itching something fierce! Scratching just didn't seem to help, either!
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the guards finished with Beezy. The ruffled teen hopped past Jimmy and called out," See you inside!"
The 3 guards moved menacingly towards Jimmy, to give him an invasive pat down.
Jimmy smiled at them, ready to cooperate, when he felt his itch turn into a sharp pain.
His happy polite deposition suddenly changed into a surly angry one.
Jimmy glared at the group of guards. What wastes of space. They weren't going to eat up his precious time like the parasites they were with another pointless search.
The blond haired boy raised his hand, "Don't even think about touching me."
The huge burly goat men laughed to each other at the ridiculous demand from the scrawny teenager.
They began to stretch their clawed hand towards Jimmy, when they faltered in their action, suddenly unsure of what they were doing. Jimmy's eyes were cold, colder than the arctic, and they demanded obedience, as if it was expected of them.
The guards began involuntarily backing away from the glaring boy. The leader, who was behind the first two guards, pulled out his communicator. Their orders were to pat down everyone, but this boy was stopping them with his frightening authority. This called for contacting their leader.
Lucius Heinous the Seventh was enjoying a cup of coffee with cream while he was working on paperwork for his company, Misery Inc. He tapped a clawed finger on the wooden desk, it's tics echoing in the vast green pillar filled room. What miserable product should his company produce today?
Maybe habanero ice cream pops!
Yes, he could see the children's sad miserable faces right now. The tiny red devil let out an evil giggle and rubbed his clawed hands together.
His giggling was interrupted by his small 1 foot tall assistant, Samy Garvin, who scrambled into the room, "Sir! An urgent call from guards 345-348 have come in!"
Lucius raised a dark red eyebrow, "Who?"
The green goblin raised the communicator up to his equally short boss, "The guards at the Misery Amusement Park! Someone's causing trouble!"
The communicator's screen blinked to life and displayed a pair of cold hard eyes.
"Agh!" Lucius jumped back. What was that?
Samy examined the communicator, "You're too close to the camera!"
The eyes blinked, the ice receding from them.
Jimmy cupped his forehead in his hand; the pain in his head was receding to a dull throb. Sheesh, he really should have gotten more sleep! This headache must be causing an emotional mess in him or something. It had to be, because he was mad at these guards who were just doing their jobs! (Albeit enjoying the job a bit too much)
Jimmy frowned slightly, there was no way possible that he was mad at these people for…
What exactly? Jimmy couldn't place it, but he could have sworn that he was almost mad those people weren't … well, it was so ridiculous, so out there, SO inconceivable, it was pointless to even think about it.
Okay, that was it. No more spacing out and letting his sleepiness and headaches upset others.
The guards were fiddling with their communicator. They were trying to figure out how to fix the zoom on it, as right now, all it could show was a close up of a person's face.
Jimmy reached in between the guards and pulled out the communicator, "Here, let me see that." He chirped in a helpful tone.
Although he was oblivious and easily fooled at times, Jimmy was actually a sort of clever boy. He quickly figured out where setting the communicator's zoom was and fixed it for the guards.
"There!" Jimmy handed back the communicator to the on looking guards.
The guards then pointed the camera back at Jimmy.
In his office, Lucius spit out his coffee. "This is what you called me about? I thought you were supposed to be some of the most proficient and strong warriors this planet could provide! Just search him and continue your duties! Honestly, you imbeciles!"
With that, he shut off the communicator.
The tiny businessman leaned back in his chair and groused to himself, "Misery Nibblets, can't anyone get their job done with out my help?"
Samy interjected, "Well, most of our guards I.Q. is close to that of small children, so it's easy to see them getting confused sometimes. And they're pretty one minded. These guards probably just encountered something new. "
Lucius narrowed his eyes at Samy, "Did I ask you?"
Samy lowered his long green ears timidly, " Heh, uh… no, Boss. I'll just go back to my duty of being a mop head, that you assigned me …which I find very miserable."
Samy quickly turned tail and left before the testy Heinous could do any thing worse than making him be the cleaning supplies.
The guards looked at each other and then at the smiling Jimmy. The burly horned men weren't exactly sure of what had happened, but the boy was acting as if nothing had occurred at all. And looking at him now, all smiles and sunshine, they found it hard to believe what they had seen had been real. Still, to be safe, they decided to make his search quick and only slightly uncomfortable.
Inside the park, multicolored monsters walked about enjoying the food and rides. Those monsters of course were the Miseryvilians, as the only known humans on the planet were Jimmy and Heloise. There were many tall rides, rumbling and creaking. Roller coasters abruptly ended, sending their cars sailing through the air, Ferris Wheels ran through lava pools, burning alive whatever was in the bottom carriers. The park's newest addition, the Kiss-Your-Butt-Goodbye Catapult stood in the center, surrounded by other smaller rides meant for children.
The two teens were waiting in line to ride the aforementioned catapult. "Aww, another wait?" Jimmy pouted and slouched his shoulders, letting his hands dangle in front of him. The line in front of him for the catapult stretched for at least a mile. Most Miseryvillians stayed indoors, but when the chance for fun appeared, the people hungrily lapped as much as they could up. So, that meant tons of people in what little fun areas existed in Miseryville.
Beezy crossed his arms and huffed, "Yeah, I know, right?"
Jimmy's cowlick stood straight up as he got an idea. He turned to his best pal, "Hey Beezy, Why don't you wait here and hold our spot, while I go get some snacks for us to eat!"
Beezy grinned wide and enthusiastically replied, "Oh, sweet candy corn! That's the best thing I've heard since what was for breakfast!" He reached into his grungy smelly shorts and pulled out a couple of dirty gemstones, part of his allowance from his father Lucius. They had been clean and gleaming when he received them, but once they made contact with the dirty teen, they turned dull and grimy.
The teen shoved a gem-filled clawed hand towards Jimmy, "Get me some fizzy Snail Sludge! Oh! And a monster dog! With all the fixings, don't forget!" He raised a yellow claw to emphasize his point.
Jimmy took the muck encrusted gems, "Sure thing, Buddy!" He replied happily, not really caring about the filth on the stones. Jimmy was a clean person, but he often overlooked things for the sake of friendships, such as Beezy's filthy lifestyle.
"Okay, make sure to hold this spot for us while I go get the snacks!" Jimmy told Beezy.
Beezy saluted and stood resolutely, " Aye Aye, Sir! I won't anyone take this spot!"
"Okay, I'll be back in a few minutes." Jimmy trotted off to get the tasty confectionaries.
Beezy then relaxed his pose. He scratched his belly and looked boredly around at the people in line with him. Not much, just people standing. There were a few orange horned men, only known as Henchmen to himself and the general populace, chasing some people around, stirring up some misery. Beezy giggled a bit at the people's misery. He was of course a Heinous, and it was built into their genes to love misery. Beezy though, didn't enjoy it nearly as much as his father or forefathers before him. He wasn't sure why not, maybe his genes hadn't fully kicked in, or maybe he was influenced by Jimmy's good nature like his father often told him. Beezy shrugged. Meh, it didn't matter to him, all he wanted to do was have fun and be lazy. If misery causing wasn't fun or relaxing, then he just wasn't going to do it.
Beezy stared at the passing clouds overhead, giving up on finding anything interesting to watch and quickly fell asleep standing there. People began to discreetly inch past him in line.
Jimmy had almost made it to the desired snack booth. He had to dig his sneakers' heels in really hard when a cute and irritated girl's face suddenly appeared a couple of feet in front of him.
Jimmy's eyes flickered with a mix of annoyance and contempt for a split second before he smiled broadly at Heloise. "Hey Heloise! You made it!" He cheerfully said to the dirty blond haired girl, barely a centimeter away from the girl's face.
Heloise hopped out of her secret travel chute and responded irritably, "You could have at least waited for me..."
Jimmy tugged at his feet, which had been buried up to his ankles from the force he had used to stop. "Yeah, but we we're in a hurry, so Beezy and I left a note so you could catch up and plus it took you like thirty minutes to finish what you were doing."
Heloise grabbed the skinny boy by the waist and yanked him straight out of the ground, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, where's Sir Loafs-a-lot anyway?" Jimmy pointed in the direction Beezy was, still suspended in the air by the surprisingly strong Heloise.
"He's over there, holding our spot in line for that catapult. I was getting snacks for us to eat during the waiting time."
Heloise grinned brightly, "Oh really? Oh! Ow!" she winced. Jimmy looked down. "Are you alright?"
Heloise waved him off, "Yeah, it was just a face cramp. I don't smile that much."
She smiled again, "Let me help you get the food." Jimmy beamed down at her grateful for the help, "Sure!"
Heloise giggled internally, sure it was just a food errand, but any time left alone with Jimmy was precious.
She walked over to the food stand still carrying Jimmy. "Excuse me…" She cutely started. The petite girl inhaled deeply and then bellowed at the line in front of her, "MOVE IT!" All of the Miseryvillians backed away and cowered from the malicious girl. Jimmy laughed a little at the people's fear. He quickly caught himself, wondering why he did that. Heloise looked up at Jimmy, "What's so funny?" she asked not suspecting at all that her cheerful love could be enjoying someone's pain.
Jimmy started, "Oh! Well, I thought of something funny that Beezy did." Heloise rolled her eyes, ugh, even when he wasn't here, the fat oaf still managed to somehow squeeze his presence into her time with Jimmy. Jimmy chewed on the tip of his finger worriedly; this is what happened when he didn't sleep enough? Gee, he might have to cut his day short to get some more sleep. He didn't really like thinking like this.
Heloise set the skinny boy down. Jimmy stepped up to the counter; he'd worry about his lack of sleep later, "Hi! I would like 2 Fizzy Snail Sludges and 2 monster hotdogs with all the fixings, and…" Jimmy turned to Heloise. "What would you like to eat?" Heloise shrugged, "Meh, the same." The blond boy turned back to the attendant, "and another Fizzy Snail Sludge and hotdog with all of the fixings." The attendant looked at the teen with a bored and tired expression, his dark hair falling in his eyes making him look even more bored and tired. "That'll be 15 Lucius-bills." He said in a monotone voice blinking his three eyes slowly.
Jimmy pulled out the gems Beezy gave him, "These are fine, right?" The attendant shrugged his shoulders slightly, "Yeh, I guess so…" He reached out a blue tentacle and took the dirty gems from the teen.
In a couple of minutes, their order was ready. The attendant handed them their food.
Jimmy scanned the tray and noticed that one of the hot dogs didn't have any toppings.
"I'm sorry to bother you sir, but one of our dogs doesn't have its toppings. Could you please fix it?" He pointed at the offending hotdog.
The attendant gazed at the lanky teen, "No."
Jimmy's eyes widened, "No? Why not?"
The attendant slouched tiredly, "Don't want to, not worth the effort."
Jimmy felt a twinge of pain in his head. Not worth the effort? That in itself was an insult to him.
Jimmy's eyes narrowed into an icy glare. The attendant stepped back, suddenly feeling deeply afraid of the unassuming boy.
Heloise, who had been simply enjoying Jimmy's presence, had looked up when a problem began to arise. She was about to interject on Jimmy's behalf when she saw his eyes change. Her breathe was taken away. She thought that Jimmy had been handsome before, but those cold eyes just made him look absolutely irresistible. Her face flushed deep red and unsure of what was happening she squeaked out, "Jimmy?"
The glaring teen blinked. Darn it! He'd let himself slip again. The interference seemed to have snapped him out of it, so he was thankful for that.
Jimmy smiled awkwardly at the scarred attendant who was no longer tired or bored and took the food tray. He left in a hurry and was followed closely by Heloise.
Heloise and Jimmy found Beezy sleeping in the exact place Jimmy had left him. His open mouth was filled with drool, so much so that some birds were using his mouth as a bird bath.
"Beezy!" Jimmy shouted in the red demon's ear. Beezy jumped about three feet. "Woah!"
Jimmy crossed his arms and pouted, "Beezy, you were supposed to hold our spot!" The red teen yawned and rubbed his eyes, "Sorry, I was just…sleepy."
The thin teen's face softened. "Yeah, I can understand. I've been sleepy this whole time too. It's been messing with my moods." Heloise interrupted, "So, is that what it was all about earlier?" Jimmy nodded, "Yeah, sorry about that." Heloise stored that nugget of information away. If that was true, then she'd want him to stay up a lot more often. She wanted those cold blue eyes to gaze into her soul. She shivered in delight just thinking about them.
Heloise responded nonchalantly to Jimmy, " Oh, it's no biggie!" Jimmy smiled, relieved. He didn't want to make any of his friends uncomfortable.
The trio ate their food in silence, Jimmy taking the topless dog and the other 2 getting the topped hot dogs.
Fortunately, for the three, by the time they were done eating, the line was pretty much gone. The line to get patted down by those guards was long though. All of the riders had been launched out of the park by the catapult.
The three best friends climbed into the cup shaped head of the catapult. Beezy grinned at Jimmy, "This is going to be gr-EEEEEAAAAA." He screamed as they were tossed into the air by the ride.
The trio rocketted througt the air like bullets, shooting straight through clouds and flocks of birds.
Their skin rippled from the force of the air against it, and their hair whipped in everywhich way.
Jimmy flew through the air, trying to avoid hitting any birds that came within his path.
That was kind of hard, as some birds were the size of cars.
Beezy just enjoyed the ride, not caring about how many birds he took out with his huge girth. His girth even took out a passing military copter. He just punched a hole in it like it was wet tissue.
Heloise projected a little cloud of evil, and the birds just naturally avoided her. Even the big, monster birds avoided her. That was the magic of her evil aura.
Their high flying adventure was abruptly ended by the ground near Heloise's house. "Wa-Thwam!"
They all pulled their heads from the red ground and spat out dirt clods. Jimmy and Beezy laughed. That was worth the wait! It was really short, but worth it!
Heloise just smiled; her quiet way of saying she had fun too.
Jimmy stood up and brushed the dirt off of his pants, "Well, I'm going back to bed. You guys noticed that I was a bit cranky today. I think that with some extra sleep, I'll be my old cheery self again. Don't bother me, okay?"
Beezy raised his hand, "But, uh…When will you be done sleeping?"
Jimmy pondered, "Hmmm…I don't know. I want to get the amount of sleep that will make me not cranky anymore, so I can't say how long that'll take."
Jimmy held up a finger, "Just wait until I come to you guys, Okay? That way you'll know when I'm feeling better."
Beezy scratched the back of his head, "MMmmm. Alright, I'll be patient for you, Buddy."
Jimmy smiled warmly, " Thanks, Pal."
Heloise joined in, eager for plus points with the boy, "Me too, Jimmy. I hope you'll feel better soon."
Jimmy beamed back at Heloise, "Thank you, Heloise, that's sweet of you."
All three of them discreetly gagged (Jimmy unwillingly gagging) at Heloise's name being used in the same sentence with the word sweet. Jimmy mentally sighed, he was really getting tired of these unbidden reactions and thoughts.
Jimmy resolutely went straight to his house. A good rest would fix his problems, he was sure of it.
He would soon find out though that he was wrong. Horribly wrong. His problems were about to become much worse, and a lot more complicated.
So, yeah. I loved a Hair Brained Idea, so I decided to write a sort of sequel to it. Please, tell me your opinion!
Thank you all for commenting! I am no longer a sad and lonely writer! I have come out of my cocoon and now I have become a happy angry butterfly writer!
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