Disclaimer: god, these are boring. No I don't own anything.
1 week later; School
You know Charlife, you should go to the pool sometime soon… I tried to say conversationally with my Yeerk. Since I was unable to do anything of my own free will, I got bored trying to yell at her to get out of my head and leave me be.
Yes, I know that Chatter. I bet your only keeping track so that you get to spend what precious little time you have with Tom, am I right? She said tauntingly.
Yes, but that isn't the only reason, it's because I get bored. And when you get bored, the strangest things run through your mind.
Really, cool, then you must have figured out when there is time in this unrelenting schedule of yours for me to visit the pool then?
Of course I did, Charlife. Soon after dinner, you can take the laptop into my room at dad's and pretend you are typing a story for Fan fiction, jump out the window, because you know as ell as I do that the screening in it just pops right out. Then you can run over to the office and go into apartment complex office, into the clubhouse, and then down to the pool there. By that time, you should have about 4 hours to swim, then we come back.
I could tell she was thinking about this, and she decided it would be ok, until she thought up a problem with it. But what if your dad comes into your bedroom?
Hmm, I hadn't thought of that. Well, you could tell him you hadn't been feeling well and were gonna go to sleep and not bother us. You know he won't cause he'll be to busy on the computers.
Too true. Okay, I don't see anything wrong with that. Sounds good.
