CHAPTER 8 I HAVE AN IDEA!
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"ouch!" Claire yelled as she awoke by a slipper to her shoulder. She got up to see Skye standing outside of the door saying "Do you like the beaches?"
"What?" Claire said very puzzled.
"I know of my own perfect beach near were I live…do you think you could take the day of?" Skye continued not bothering to hear her answer.
A hole day on the beach?…alone?…with SKYE…ahhhhhhhh…No what are you thinking! You don't like him he's just a friend…
"Sorry my sister wouldn't take the farm work by herself innless I was blue faced…blue faced … I have and Idea!" Claire said excitedly.
"Which is?" Skye asked
"you just hide in my rucksack!" Claire said getting up and began forcefully pushing him inside.
"hey egh ah…what dose this have to do with the plan!"Ske yelled being stuffed into the small bag.
"you'll see!" she said going into her fridge she then boiled some blue grass till it became pasty she grabbed it then went into the bathroom she grabbed her orange overalls and brown blue plad shirt and put them on then put her pajamas over it she then went took the blue past and put it on every visible body part till it looked like real blue skin. Then went back to her room. When she got there she noticed Skye's head was coming out of the penning of the Rucksack.
"Hahaha…phew you look like a painted on snoman!"Claire laughed.
"Haha very funny blue wonder" Skye shot back.
"Oh come on it's all part of the plan! Now get back in there!" She said cramming him back into the bag, and clipping it shut.
"It's time to put this plane into action!" Claire said.
"What plan" she heard Skye's muffled voice come from the rucksack.
"Plan blue faced!"
A/N: yes I know it's the beach again!