Post by Lori on Apr 20, 2017 2:32:16 GMT
Chase looked at his friend doubtfully. Really? That was what Clint took away from that? That Chase really wasn't good at math? He thought they established that already! He couldn't help but his his forehead in response. "Dude, Bookworm doesn't even have fifteen places to go to for it to be a one in fifteen chance." Seriously, where would Carla even go aside from a food place, a book store or the pet store? That was the sad part. Chase felt bad for his sister, having no life and not wanting to have one. It also sucked for him because if she did do more with her life instead of homework, work, reading, writing and talking to a rodent then he could play pranks easier on her and not have to worry about getting caught. Or at least not getting the stink eye right away.
But as he and Clint started going back and forth with ideas, Clint's suggestion about switching chocolate with fruity candy and hiding the real chocolate gave Chase an idea. They did still have a bunch of leftover on sale Halloween candy. Starbursts, hard candy, Twizzlers, Skittles, those weird candies in the shape of fruits.... The chocolate candy had been long gone, of course. Please, the first bag of Kit Kats was gone in a little over a week. A prank would be the perfect excuse to use all that candy they weren't going to eat. It would be even more perfect to use today because Carla hated candy that wasn't chocolate. "Dude...we could do one better! What if we swapped the chocolate candy with the fruity candy, hid the fruity candy to make it look like we hid her stash, and keep the real stash for ourselves? Or at least hide the real stash really well and just hide the fake stash half-*****?"
It was asking for a lot. Like, a lot of crap from Carla. And Chase knew the exact look Clint was talking about, too. She'd fold her arms, give a little scowl, narrow her gaze and squint just a little bit like she was seeing right through them or melting them with some sort of laser vision.... It was pretty frightening! Chase would know, he got that look more times than he could count. Carla wasn't one for conflict and she wasn't a fighter, but that one look made up for all of her pacifistness...ness. Chase actually shuddered thinking about it. "You and me both, man," he admitted. Then he shook his head. "But Clint, if we let that one look stop us from any kinda pranking that we're naturally supposed to do we'd be screwed and prankless for who knows how long. It's a risk we gotta take. So...whaddya say? Do we have a plan, or do we move back to the drawing board? If it's the second then we really gotta work quick to get something in action." He wanted to make sure that they had even the smallest part of their prank waiting for Carla when she got to her dorm. At least then, they'd still have the urge to continue pranking and really want to pull something bigger off on someone a next time!
But as he and Clint started going back and forth with ideas, Clint's suggestion about switching chocolate with fruity candy and hiding the real chocolate gave Chase an idea. They did still have a bunch of leftover on sale Halloween candy. Starbursts, hard candy, Twizzlers, Skittles, those weird candies in the shape of fruits.... The chocolate candy had been long gone, of course. Please, the first bag of Kit Kats was gone in a little over a week. A prank would be the perfect excuse to use all that candy they weren't going to eat. It would be even more perfect to use today because Carla hated candy that wasn't chocolate. "Dude...we could do one better! What if we swapped the chocolate candy with the fruity candy, hid the fruity candy to make it look like we hid her stash, and keep the real stash for ourselves? Or at least hide the real stash really well and just hide the fake stash half-*****?"
It was asking for a lot. Like, a lot of crap from Carla. And Chase knew the exact look Clint was talking about, too. She'd fold her arms, give a little scowl, narrow her gaze and squint just a little bit like she was seeing right through them or melting them with some sort of laser vision.... It was pretty frightening! Chase would know, he got that look more times than he could count. Carla wasn't one for conflict and she wasn't a fighter, but that one look made up for all of her pacifistness...ness. Chase actually shuddered thinking about it. "You and me both, man," he admitted. Then he shook his head. "But Clint, if we let that one look stop us from any kinda pranking that we're naturally supposed to do we'd be screwed and prankless for who knows how long. It's a risk we gotta take. So...whaddya say? Do we have a plan, or do we move back to the drawing board? If it's the second then we really gotta work quick to get something in action." He wanted to make sure that they had even the smallest part of their prank waiting for Carla when she got to her dorm. At least then, they'd still have the urge to continue pranking and really want to pull something bigger off on someone a next time!