Disclaimer: I don't own Jimmy Neutron. Any characters that sound familiar
are familiar, and I do not claim them and any that don't sound familiar,
aren't, they belong to me.
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Cindy was searching for options to say and finally came to her conclusion...
"No one," she didn't exactly answer truthfully, but no one would really know that except for her. Who's to say that she is lying? No one would ever really know, and the truth was never going to be told.
Jimmy gave Cindy skeptical looks, he knew she wasn't telling the truth, he could feel it. "It's called truth or dare for a reason you know," he raised an eyebrow, "Truth, means truth, lying is not a part of that."
She looked at him infuriated, "Are you accusing me of something?"
"Is there something you should be accused of?" A smile played upon Jimmy's face as he was once again twisting her words. He loved messing with her mind, and the look on her face when she was furious, was one he liked.
Cindy snarled in annoyance. Why was it that he could always do this to her? She couldn't understand it, although she wished she could. Was there something he knew that she didn't?
"Can we do something else now?" Libby sighed, looking bored to death. "How about we do some more dancing?" She started dancing to herself moving her arms and bobbing her head.
"Alright," Cindy started up the music and everyone got up and either danced, went to the snack table, or stayed in a corner to talk.
Carl and Sheen headed straight for the snack table, while Jimmy on the other hand went to find Cindy, he wanted to talk to her about something or another. It was a good thing Carl and Sheen didn't pay attention though.
Jimmy tapped Cindy on the shoulder and waited for her to turn around. "Cindy...."
"Yes?" She stood impatiently, tapping her foot. "Come on, I haven't got all day."
"Actually it's night technically, but it -" he was cut off by Cindy.
"Just talk to me! Stop showing off all of your useless knowledge," She said irritably.
"Okay, okay," He rolled his eyes, "Anyway, I was just wanting to know if you were alright.."
Cindy laughed, "Why wouldn't I be alright?" Had she been taking 'How to Twist Words Like Jimmy' lessons?
"I don't know, you just seem..different, that's all." He had a look of concern on his face, he was worried about her. He didn't understand why, but something seemed different..wrong, and he wanted to find out what it was, even though it might mean prying around in her business.
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Author's Note: By the way, that diaper idea a couple of chapters ago was a reviewer's idea, but I accidentally deleted the email. If you are a new reader to the story and want to be notified when I update, add a * at the end of your review. Please don't forget to add you email address on anonymous reviews. Next chapter coming as soon as possible!
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Cindy was searching for options to say and finally came to her conclusion...
"No one," she didn't exactly answer truthfully, but no one would really know that except for her. Who's to say that she is lying? No one would ever really know, and the truth was never going to be told.
Jimmy gave Cindy skeptical looks, he knew she wasn't telling the truth, he could feel it. "It's called truth or dare for a reason you know," he raised an eyebrow, "Truth, means truth, lying is not a part of that."
She looked at him infuriated, "Are you accusing me of something?"
"Is there something you should be accused of?" A smile played upon Jimmy's face as he was once again twisting her words. He loved messing with her mind, and the look on her face when she was furious, was one he liked.
Cindy snarled in annoyance. Why was it that he could always do this to her? She couldn't understand it, although she wished she could. Was there something he knew that she didn't?
"Can we do something else now?" Libby sighed, looking bored to death. "How about we do some more dancing?" She started dancing to herself moving her arms and bobbing her head.
"Alright," Cindy started up the music and everyone got up and either danced, went to the snack table, or stayed in a corner to talk.
Carl and Sheen headed straight for the snack table, while Jimmy on the other hand went to find Cindy, he wanted to talk to her about something or another. It was a good thing Carl and Sheen didn't pay attention though.
Jimmy tapped Cindy on the shoulder and waited for her to turn around. "Cindy...."
"Yes?" She stood impatiently, tapping her foot. "Come on, I haven't got all day."
"Actually it's night technically, but it -" he was cut off by Cindy.
"Just talk to me! Stop showing off all of your useless knowledge," She said irritably.
"Okay, okay," He rolled his eyes, "Anyway, I was just wanting to know if you were alright.."
Cindy laughed, "Why wouldn't I be alright?" Had she been taking 'How to Twist Words Like Jimmy' lessons?
"I don't know, you just seem..different, that's all." He had a look of concern on his face, he was worried about her. He didn't understand why, but something seemed different..wrong, and he wanted to find out what it was, even though it might mean prying around in her business.
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Author's Note: By the way, that diaper idea a couple of chapters ago was a reviewer's idea, but I accidentally deleted the email. If you are a new reader to the story and want to be notified when I update, add a * at the end of your review. Please don't forget to add you email address on anonymous reviews. Next chapter coming as soon as possible!