The next day, Blade went downstairs. She saw Butch doing something at the
table.
"What cha doin'?" she asked.
"I wanted to apologize for making you so mad yesterday." answered Butch.
"Who are you and what have you done with Butch?" said Blade.
"Come on. Can't I do something nice once in a while? I got you some flowers." said Butch.
Blade gave him a strange look. She sniffed the flowers. Her nose started prickling.
Butch stifled a laugh.
"These are dandelions! You know I'm allergic to dandelions!!" exclaimed Blade.
"You are? I didn't know that." said Butch innocently.
Anger boiled inside of Blade.
"Don't you remember last time?" she said.
Butch shook his head.
Blade was about to lose her temper, but Brick appeared in the doorway.
Blade took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"Perhaps you forgot. That's okay. At least you tried." said Blade nicely.
Now it was Butch's turn to give Blade a weird look.
"Feeling alright sis?" he asked.
Blade couldn't answer. She sneezed so hard that Butch flew through the wall.
"Excuse me. Are you okay?" she said.
Butch sat up and groaned.
Blade shrugged her shoulders and flew out of the room.
"Nice try." she said to Brick.
Later that day, the Rowdyruffs decided that they wanted some candy.
"I'll go get it." said Boomer.
Blade thought about last time they sent Boomer to get anything. Instead of having soda, they had a pack of pencils (don't ask).
"How about I go get it?" suggested Blade.
"Why? I can get some candy." complained Boomer.
Brick shot Blade the "I'm watching you" glance.
"Of course if you wanna go then go. You just looked a little sick. Are you feeling okay?" she said.
"Yeah. Are you feeling okay?" asked Boomer.
"Yes. Thank you for asking. I'm going to my room to rest. Please call me when Boomer gets back." said Blade.
She quickly flew upstairs.
Boomer and Butch looked at each other.
"I'm impressed. I didn't expect her to last this long." mumbled Brick to himself.
"Was this your plan?" asked Butch.
Brick didn't answer. Suddenly, he had an idea to win the bet.
"She's gonna hate me for life, but it'll be worth it." he said.
"I hate it when they keep secrets from us." said Boomer.
Butch nodded in agreement.
"What cha doin'?" she asked.
"I wanted to apologize for making you so mad yesterday." answered Butch.
"Who are you and what have you done with Butch?" said Blade.
"Come on. Can't I do something nice once in a while? I got you some flowers." said Butch.
Blade gave him a strange look. She sniffed the flowers. Her nose started prickling.
Butch stifled a laugh.
"These are dandelions! You know I'm allergic to dandelions!!" exclaimed Blade.
"You are? I didn't know that." said Butch innocently.
Anger boiled inside of Blade.
"Don't you remember last time?" she said.
Butch shook his head.
Blade was about to lose her temper, but Brick appeared in the doorway.
Blade took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"Perhaps you forgot. That's okay. At least you tried." said Blade nicely.
Now it was Butch's turn to give Blade a weird look.
"Feeling alright sis?" he asked.
Blade couldn't answer. She sneezed so hard that Butch flew through the wall.
"Excuse me. Are you okay?" she said.
Butch sat up and groaned.
Blade shrugged her shoulders and flew out of the room.
"Nice try." she said to Brick.
Later that day, the Rowdyruffs decided that they wanted some candy.
"I'll go get it." said Boomer.
Blade thought about last time they sent Boomer to get anything. Instead of having soda, they had a pack of pencils (don't ask).
"How about I go get it?" suggested Blade.
"Why? I can get some candy." complained Boomer.
Brick shot Blade the "I'm watching you" glance.
"Of course if you wanna go then go. You just looked a little sick. Are you feeling okay?" she said.
"Yeah. Are you feeling okay?" asked Boomer.
"Yes. Thank you for asking. I'm going to my room to rest. Please call me when Boomer gets back." said Blade.
She quickly flew upstairs.
Boomer and Butch looked at each other.
"I'm impressed. I didn't expect her to last this long." mumbled Brick to himself.
"Was this your plan?" asked Butch.
Brick didn't answer. Suddenly, he had an idea to win the bet.
"She's gonna hate me for life, but it'll be worth it." he said.
"I hate it when they keep secrets from us." said Boomer.
Butch nodded in agreement.