*Otto, Twister, Reggie and Sam are rollerblading through the Pier. It is a warm sunday and the sun is shining.*
Twister: So, what are we going to do today.
Sam: Homework?
Otto: Naw, let's go to Madtown!
*they head toward Madtown when they see a giant plane*
Twister: Whoa, that plane scared me!
Reggie: *laughs* Stop looking at the sky and look ahead! It's Madtown!
*they head back home on their rollerblading, in a pattern like a squiggley line. They look at the feet since they're tired and it's late. They see the house that was just sold on their dead-end street. A blonde-haired girl sits on the driveway hugging a dog.*
Twister: Why does that girl look so sad?
Sam: She's new, and doesn't have any friends. I was like that when I first moved here. Maybe we should talk to her.
Reggie: Sam, she looks like a, well, "preppy" girl. Do you see that light-pink shirt with all those sparkles and her short-short shorts? We don't wanna stoop to her level.
Sam: How do you know? Maybe she just has nice clothes. I don't care what you guys say, but, I'm going to talk to her.
Twister: I guess I'll come to, since I have nothing better to do.
*They walk up to her and smile. She smiles to them in return and stands up. Otto and Reggie wait farther away.*
Crystal: Uh, hi! My name is Crystal. What's yours?
Sam: Oh, hi Crystal! My name is Sam, and this is Twister.
Twister: Hi!
Crystal: Oh, is Twister your real name? It just sounds, um, different. No offense.
*Reggie blades in real fast and glares at Crystal*
Reggie: It's Maurice. Do you have a problem with that?
Crystal: No, no, no. I just never knew anyone who went by the name Twister. *smiles* What grade are you guys in? I'm in 7th.
Sam: Cool, your gonna be in the same grade as Reggie and me. Oh. And over there is Otto.
*Otto blades in*
Otto: Wassup?
Crystal: *laughs* Nottin' here, you?
Otto: Yee-ah, right.
Reggie: You were the most popular girl in the school last year, right?
Crystal: Actually, no. Why do you ask?
Reggie: Oh, please. Listen we got to go. *grabs Sam by the collar*
Sam: Later!
Crystal: Bye! See ya' at school!
Reggie: Much! *rolls eyes*
Twister: Sheesh Reggie! Why don't you give her a chance! Just because she moved from somewhere else, doesn't mean you should hate her!
Sam: *shakes his head*Oh, this scares me! For once, mean and Twister are thinking the same thing...
Reggie: If you were smart you wouldin't like her either...
Twister: So, what are we going to do today.
Sam: Homework?
Otto: Naw, let's go to Madtown!
*they head toward Madtown when they see a giant plane*
Twister: Whoa, that plane scared me!
Reggie: *laughs* Stop looking at the sky and look ahead! It's Madtown!
*they head back home on their rollerblading, in a pattern like a squiggley line. They look at the feet since they're tired and it's late. They see the house that was just sold on their dead-end street. A blonde-haired girl sits on the driveway hugging a dog.*
Twister: Why does that girl look so sad?
Sam: She's new, and doesn't have any friends. I was like that when I first moved here. Maybe we should talk to her.
Reggie: Sam, she looks like a, well, "preppy" girl. Do you see that light-pink shirt with all those sparkles and her short-short shorts? We don't wanna stoop to her level.
Sam: How do you know? Maybe she just has nice clothes. I don't care what you guys say, but, I'm going to talk to her.
Twister: I guess I'll come to, since I have nothing better to do.
*They walk up to her and smile. She smiles to them in return and stands up. Otto and Reggie wait farther away.*
Crystal: Uh, hi! My name is Crystal. What's yours?
Sam: Oh, hi Crystal! My name is Sam, and this is Twister.
Twister: Hi!
Crystal: Oh, is Twister your real name? It just sounds, um, different. No offense.
*Reggie blades in real fast and glares at Crystal*
Reggie: It's Maurice. Do you have a problem with that?
Crystal: No, no, no. I just never knew anyone who went by the name Twister. *smiles* What grade are you guys in? I'm in 7th.
Sam: Cool, your gonna be in the same grade as Reggie and me. Oh. And over there is Otto.
*Otto blades in*
Otto: Wassup?
Crystal: *laughs* Nottin' here, you?
Otto: Yee-ah, right.
Reggie: You were the most popular girl in the school last year, right?
Crystal: Actually, no. Why do you ask?
Reggie: Oh, please. Listen we got to go. *grabs Sam by the collar*
Sam: Later!
Crystal: Bye! See ya' at school!
Reggie: Much! *rolls eyes*
Twister: Sheesh Reggie! Why don't you give her a chance! Just because she moved from somewhere else, doesn't mean you should hate her!
Sam: *shakes his head*Oh, this scares me! For once, mean and Twister are thinking the same thing...
Reggie: If you were smart you wouldin't like her either...