Tobey 2-

Theodore Tobey Mccallister the Third stuck an oil covered thumb into his mouth; he ignored the horrible taste that provided as he critiqued the wiring inside one of his robots.
Slowly he stuck a free finger onto one of the wires nudging it ever so slightly to the right, which got pleasant results as the robot buzzed into life. He smirked, pulling his finger from his thumb from his mouth and wiping it onto his clothes, "Perfect!" he said proudly.
He pulled his rather short form from the metal casing of the robot he was to dub "Theo" and he grabbed a screwdriver to close the machine up.
Not that he really thought of them as machines, more like masterpieces!
Tobey had only a few things on his mind every day, his Mother, Robots, and of course WordGirl! He pulled the goggles off of his glasses a frown appearing on his face. *You used to think about his father too!* Quickly he grabbed his tools and slid down the back of his robot, landing with an *oof* onto the ground. Normally he would work in his room when his mother wasn't home, but today he felt a distinct need to make, to create something that almost no one else could! So he rushed into the forest where he kept a secret stash of metal and tools.
He sniffed disdainfully at his creation, before wiping his face on his sleeve (which only managed to smear more onto his cheek) he pulled out the remote control for the new robot, "Alright Theo," he muttered with less than his usual aristocratic tone, "Let's see what you've got!"

With finesse he pushed a big red button on the remote, but the robot only made a louder buzzing noise, "What is wrong with you?!" he shouted kicking a hunk of metal about one foot, "I work and work and work and what do I have to show for it?! A hunk of scrap metal which is now making a terribly distracting Buzzing sound!"
Suddenly in a flash of light WordGirl landed on the ground in front of him, "Stop right there Tobey!" she said forcefully. Tobey felt anger well up inside, "Oh do shut up WordGirl I don't have time for your speeches!" he crossed his arms looking up at the robot with annoyance. "Is something wrong?" WordGirl asked realizing quickly that he wasn't blushing and muttering about how wonderful she was. "I'm fine," Tobey picked up the piece of metal and then attempted to throw it only to be completely unsuccessful. It was dodge ball all over again! How embarrassing.
WordGirl kicked the ground apparently unsure of what to say; usually when he lost his temper Tobey would be calling a dozen robots to destroy something. This was something she was unused to! Tobey gave a satisfied smirk as he looked at her confused expression, "I'm not destroying anything, so why are you here?" he asked, realizing that he would have to move his robot making location now that WordGirl had discovered it.
"I heard a loud buzzing, and uh… I thought it might have been something," she said rubbing her arm. Tobey rolled his eyes, "After the Mr. Big incident," he muttered, "You thought that a simple hum might mean something important," he scoffed. WordGirl's brow creased, "Do you want to talk about it?"
Apparently she wanted to get chatty like with The Butcher or Doctor Two Brains! Well it wasn't going to work!
He felt the familiar twist of his stomach as he looked into her gorgeous brown eyes, her eyes narrowed to perfection and her dark hair that blew in the breeze…. Tobey snapped out of it grabbing a wrench from the ground he walked over to the robot so he could keep working. *Keep your mind off of such nonsense!*
WordGirl put her hands on her hips, and Tobey sighed through his nose. As he climbed he said quickly,
"I was thinking of my father because today was his birthday!" he said blandly cringing as WordGirl let out an annoying, "Awww, that's so sweet! You still think about him?"
Tobey climbed his away to the heart of the machine and began to work his way into the metal, "Of course I do!" he said hating how pedestrian he was sounding!
His mother of course had been a horrible mood all day because of the same reason, another reason for him to get out of the house!
Suddenly it hit Tobey how horrible he must have looked! Holding onto the Robot with his legs he grabbed a dirty white cloth he had wiped his face, a blush creeping its way onto his cheeks, "Were you two close?" WordGirl inquired further looking very interested. Tobey noted that she hadn't tried to destroy his robot yet, which made his heart beat faster, "Yes," he said as haughtily as he could, "Yes we were."
As time passed he began to sober of his anger and he was very unhappy about the situation he was in, "He used to help me make model boats, and he bought me home those little tinker toy robots," he said his eyes closed in reminiscence, absentmindedly he pushed the red button on his robot to make it turn off, having located where the buzzing was originally from. "He sounds like he was a nice person," WordGirl added, she rarely got to talk like this with anyone. And that made Tobey realize something, "Listen WordGirl I am very busy! If you would please fly off I would like to finish some robots that will destroy City Hall," he said coyly.
WordGirl frowned, "Ok Tobey," she said politely before she flew off with a distinct "Word Up!"

Tobey waited a few seconds before he lowered himself off of the robot, tears forming in his eyes he sat himself at the base of a tree and curled into a ball. While Theodore Mccallister the second stared at him, with a look that almost seemed like sympathy.

For the start of this I wasn't sure what it was actually about, and I feel like I ended it rather abruptly too!
But I'm too lazy to change it c(=
I swear the repeats aren't going quite as well as the first ones, but I love writing these! I'm so intrigued by the Villains.

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