See Through Skies: Comparing Names
By: M14Mouse
Disclaimer: Don't own them…I am sad now.
Timeline: Takes Place 11 Months, 2 weeks before Mystic Force
"What in the world is Dustin doing?" Tori said as she watched Dustin laughing at the computer screen.
"He is talking to his new friend. His name is Charlie Thorn. He is sixteen years old. He lives in Brairwood and goes to the local high school. He recently joined the archery team there." Cam said as he appeared behind Tori.
"Cam, you sound like a stalker." Tori said.
"I am not a stalking him. I am merely checking the background of his new friend. Dustin is too trusting. I don't want some forty year old man or alien from outer space stalking Dustin." Cam said.
"Dustin is old enough to take care of himself, Cam." Tori said.
"Does Marah ring a bell to you?" Cam said.
"That is a good point, Cam. But Marah has been good for years." Tori said.
"How about the man from the shop?" Cam said.
"Well…" Tori said.
"Or the girl from Dustin's high school?" Cam said.
"Oh, I forgot about that." Tori said.
"That is my point." Cam said.
"You are a good friend even if you are stalking him, Cam." Tori said as Cam shot her a look.
"Not a word to Dustin, Tori." Cam said.
"I promise…I suppose. I wonder what they are talking." Tori said as she watched Dustin for a moment.
"Do you really want know?" Cam said as he left.
"Uhh…I don't think so." Tori said as she followed.
Dustin was completely involved what he was doing as he happily typed on the keyboard.
SuperChip: Waldo? What made your parents choose that name?
FreestyleDustin: I have no clue, dude. My parents told me two different stories. My mom said it was my great something or other grandpa's name. My dad said he saw a Where's Waldo book in the waiting room. He thought Waldo would be a prefect name for me. I was always hiding from the sonar graph machine. I am ready to believe my mom's story. To think I was named after a dude in a red and white sweater who worse at picks out in clothes than me. Uhh…no.
SuperChip: lol. I still don't see how Dustin came out of Waldo.
FreestyleDustin: My grandpa gave me the name. Once he heard what my parents were going to call me…dude, these were his words according to grandma. "You named my grandson that! What is with you young people? Naming these kids such odd names? Do you want to scar the kid for life? Do you know how high school is like for kids with that sort of name? Now, let me see my grand kid." He took one look at me and said that boy is a Dustin. It turns out that Dustin is the name of grandpa's old poker buddies. So, my family is terrible naming stuff.
SuperChip: lol. Your granddad sounds cool.
FreestyleDustin: He is the best. He got me into racing.
SuperChip: I thought you were into freestyle, Dustin.
FreestyleDustin: I was into 125s but I change to Freestyle. Now, stop avoiding it. Where did Chip come from? Chip and Charlie has nothing in common. Well, expect maybe, the C…and H. Never mind, dude. Just tell me.
SuperChip: lol. Charlie was my uncle's name that passed away. Chip came from the fact that I have way to much energy. My mom can go on for hours on stories about me. My favorites are the ones when I was a toddler. I must have hated the crib because I kept breaking out of it. She tried everything to keep me in there. She has the pictures to prove it. One time, my uncle and my mom were painting the living room and I broke out again. The following morning, my uncle found me covered in paint. There was paint everywhere. It was on the carpet, the shelves, the fireplace, books, and you name it. But that is nothing…once I discover how to open doors and use the toaster.
FreestyleDustin: lol. Chip is the amazing escape artist. Dude, you should have seen me when I discovered the microwave. Shopping for food was murder for my mom. It wasn't my fault that they made the marshmallows so real on the posters.
SuperChip: I can beat that. I found a way to shut down all of the cash registers once.
FreestyleDustin: How did you manage that?
SuperChip: I found the off switch.
FreestyleDustin: lol. I think I can top that, dude. I dismantled a coffee table and a sofa to build a fort.
SuperChip: That is easy. I built a fort out of two tables, a sofa, a coat rack, and a bed sheet. My uncle is still finding the parts to the sofa.
FreestyleDustin: Wow…okay, I crashed three computes in one year. One computer I mess up the settings so bad that it took three days for my friend could fix it. Me and computers don't get along.
SuperChip: I can see that. Then if you are so bad at computers…why hasn't this one blow up or crash?
FreestyleDustin: I am not bored and I am talking to you. What are you saying that I blow things and do damage to stuff when I am bored?
SuperChip:
FreestyleDustin: Dude, that is evil. ::hits him with a pillow.:: You are just as bad.
SuperChip::ducks from the pillow.:: I am not going to deny it.
FreestyleDustin: Dude, I think we aren't meant to be bored.
SuperChip: I cannot agree with you more. Shoot, it is V and Maddie. I have to go, Dustin. Seeya soon.
FreestyleDustin: Seeya soon, Chip.
SuperChip signed off at 6:13 p.m.
End of Part 2