Later on that day, Vendetta left first as always. Shortly after everyone followed, most of them staying on the playground including Charlotte which was completely normal). While the young teenager was minding her own business, her familiar, overweight friend walked over to her.
"Hi Charlotte," the timid teenager, known as Marion, spoke warmly, greeting her seat-mate.
"Hi Marion!" It was then when Charlotte had noticed the female and gave her her idiotic grin, like always.
Marion gulped timidly. Could she really count on the ditzy yet outgoing Charlotte for advice. Biting her lip lightly, she gained enough courage to ask her question. "I noticed you talking to Marvin earlier.. Do you like him?"
Charlotte hesitated for a quick second, then replied right back into her cheery, childish tone. "Of course! I like everyone! Friends, friends! They're always there for you! Friends, friends! They're there to tie your shoes! Friends, friends--"
"No," Marion interrupted, shaking her head. "I mean do you like like him?" The female sighed. Charlotte was always slow at catching onto things.
"Oh. Hmm... now that you put it that waaay.." Her face submerged into a light pink blush, brushing upon her cheeks. "Maaaaaaaybe..."
Marion raised an eyebrow. Then suddenly, a burst of intelligence shot through Charlotte's tiny brain.
"Why do you ask?" She asked suspiciously.
The four words that Marion didn't want to hear. Immediately, she flushed a dark red and looked down. "A-aah, uhm.." She spoke in an embarrassed tone. "Just to make sure that Malachi and I are on the straight path about going out."
Charlotte couldn't help but giggle. "Okay Marion! I'll help you and Malachi! Teehee!"
The overweight girl's eyes began to sparkle and gleam when she heard these words. "Really?! Oh thank you Charlotte! Eeeeeeeeeeeek!" The normal squeal of hers was not a squeal of fear, but of joy and happiness.
Charlotte momentarily thought about her question and decided to answer it. "Oh, by the way. Marion?"
"Hmm?"
"I do like Marvin. He's so sweet.. and funny.. and cute.."
Marion stopped, and Charlotte skipped off, still continuing her list about Marvin. Suddenly, the once timid girl developed a sinister grin, one that was similar to Vendetta's. Little did Charlotte know the upcoming danger that was going to destroy both her relationship and her life..
Random Talk Show #2
Charlotte: *dressed as a cowgirl* Hi everyone! It's Cowgirl Charlotte! "hops on Vendetta who's unfortunately dressed as a pony*
Vendetta: Ack! GET OFF OF ME YOU STUPID LITTLE GIRL! *falls to ground due to Charlotte's extra weight*
*door opens and Ms. Minty walks in*
Ms. Minty: Hello my precious little gummy bears!
Vendetta: Ugh! Not YOU again!
Ms. Minty: Oh hello Vendettia dear.
Vendetta: *narrows eyes* Vendetta!
Ms. Minty: Now, Miss Vendettata..
Vendetta: Pah! GO AWAY! Hamster!
*door opens and Grudge storms in*
Grudge: HMMMH! *carries Ms. Minty away*
Ms. Minty: Good-bye my little buttercakes.
Vendetta: Heh heh heh!
Charlotte: Teehee! Our next guest is...Mr. Milk! He's niiiiiice!
Vendetta: He is stupid! … like you! And this stupid show! *narrows eyes*
*door opens and Mr. Milk is thrown in by Grudge*
Mr. Milk: H-Hello Ve-Vendetta... *looks at Charlotte* C-Charlotte... *notices Nikii and her bff Miki sitting in the corner, sipping lattes* N-N-Nikii...
Nikii: *peace sign* Yo.
Miki: *looks up* Hey.
Vendetta: GAH! YOU WERE HERE THE WHOLE TIME!? *stands up and storms over to Nikii and Miki*
Nikii: Yeeep.. *sips latte* Why?
Vendetta: *too furious to answer question* W-Where did you get that?
Miki: *picks up her latte cup* This?
Vendetta: Y-YES! I DID NOT ALLOW OF ANY COFFEE SHOPS!
Nikii: Oh right. We didn't tell you.
Vendetta: Tell me WHAT!?
Nikii: We've been doing some redecorating.
Miki: Mhm. *opens window and a newly built coffee shop is placed by the tourist center* See that? We built that. A couple of hours ago.
Vendetta: NOOOOOOOOO! I DID NOT APPROVE OF THIS!
Nikii: Who cares? I'm the writer of this story.
Miki: I'm the writer's best friend.
Nikii: Now. Get back and do the freaking talk show!
Vendetta: UGH! Fine! *goes back to desk*
Charlotte: Hi Vendetta!
Vendetta: LEAVE ME ALONE!
Charlotte: Okay! Which do you like better? Puppies or kitties? Aren't they---
Vendetta: *throws dictionary, knocking Charlotte off her desk*
Charlotte: Thanks Vendetta! Ooh! A dictionary! *opens it* Philosophy, velvet, vender... Vendetta!
Vendetta: *glares*
Charlotte: *gasps and looks over at Vendetta, smiling* Vendetta! Did you know you're in the dictionary?
Vendetta: BE QUIET!
Charlotte: Okay! *five seconds later* Vendetta---
Vendetta: I am OUT of here! *gets up, walking out the door, and slamming it*
Charlotte: Waaaaaaaait! Where are you going!? *gets no answer* Okay, bye! Teehee!