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Published: 2013-04-20 17:50:19 +0000 UTC; Views: 1110; Favourites: 26; Downloads: 3
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Well, your "Helping him" is messing up his sweet mind. Did you even have a successful chance using your own advice?
I highly doubt that. >:T
(( you did a great job at drawing Turbo~ 
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Oh come on! You are just jelaous. Because I'm more sucsessful than you are.
(( Thank you :> ))
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Pffft, then do you have a lover? a girlfriend? hmm? e3e
(( No problem~ ))
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..... *he blushes hard* W-w-well....
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-she raises an eyebrow- Hmm?
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Nothing... I don't have to tell you.
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You like someone, don't you?
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...Maybe. *he blushes and looks away*
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I don't want to tell you. I have no chances with them, anyway...
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Yeah, you probably won't...
Is it Tara?
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Heh, no... She is a freak...
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OOC: wow this is the shit. Looks good.
*smiles up at Turbo and nods in agreement* yeah! You always know what to say. Your advice is the best- better then the ones in the book.
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(( Thanks : D ))
*He pats Jrs head, and grins* The brat is right. I'm helping him a lot. *He looks at him and awkwardly smiles*
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*returns the awkward smile, trying to make his look like Turbo's* yeah! what you said-
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Great. You are learning fast, kid. Erm... son.
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*smiles very widely when Turbo had called him his son* ...thank you Turbo-- I mean... *He glanced away from Turbo in hesitation, but then looked back up at him with a smile* Dad~
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*He had a good feeling as the little one called him dad, and his smile softened a lot, as he looked at him*
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*his nervous smile filled with joy when Turbo had still gave him a smile. This made Pm not regret calling him his father* so um...I got some news!
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Really? Like what? *he kneels down to him and pays attention to him*
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*he smiles in excitement, and puts his hands out, moving them up and down* just wait right here-- *PM ran away from Turbo, heading over to where he would keep his car. When he was there he picked up a tiny dog that looked someone like a candy corn. He then ran back over to where he told Turbo to stay then held out the small animal* I found a dog- and /aannd/ I named him. His name's Piston. So- can I keep him? pleeaasse.
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*He sits down onto a jelly rock and waits for him. Once he comes back, he looks first to him, then to the animal. * Eeeerm... Where did you find it...? *reaches his hand out to the dog*
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*the dog sniffed Turbo's hand then bit it when Turbo reached for it*
oh- no bad boy! *paps the dog lightly then looks at Turbo with a unsure smile.* haha-- um...that means Piston likes you. *He said but it was obvious he was telling a lie* OH and I was watching the racers race in sugar rush all alone...then I saw Piston, and he was all alone too. So I picked him up; and then we had each other! *he told turbo with a smile, hoping that he would let him keep the animal* pretty please can I keep him- I'll do anything!
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Ouch! *he took back his hand when the dog bit him* ... Ngh... *he listens to the story, then looks at the dog* Weeeell... If you really want to keep him... but promise me you will be a good dog-keeper.
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*he nodded his head when Turbo spoke to him to show that he understood what he was telling him. When he summed up a yes for a answer, PM Turbo jumped around; giving the dog a great big hug as he did so* I knew you would say yes! *he stopped jumping then made as close to a serious face as he could, but it was hard because of how happy he was.* I will- I won't let you down. I'll take good care of him.
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*He was looking at him, and somehow, he felt happy for him. He really started to... love PM Turbo. As his own son.*
Great. I have faith in you. *he smiles gently and pats PM Turbos helmet*
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*He chuckled when Turbo had gave him a pat on the top of his helmet* Of course- I know you do. And that's why I won't let you down.
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Great. *he gave him a smile, then he stood up* Now, I gotta go. Need something to do.
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*his smile turned into a frown when Turbo had said he had to go. He put the dog down then walked more up to Turbo* um-- can I come with you? I'll be so silent, that you won't even know I'm there.
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Oh... *he looked at him* Are you sure you want to come with me? I'll be caring about my cart... it could be boring for you...
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*nods to show he was positive about coming with* I won't get bored- I wanna see you work on a car. I might learn a few things about car parts. It'll help me become a great repairs man; just like you~!
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*he smiles* Well, then. Okay. You can surely come with me... *he reaches out his hand to him*
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*He smiles and takes Turbo's hand* ohboyohboyohboy! I can't wait-- let's go.
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*He goes to his garage with PM Turbo. There is his cart, hood opened. Looks like he was working on it earlier.*
Okay, so... are you hungry or anything?
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*PM Turbo gave Turbo's car a look like it was some kind of golden ticket. He let go of Turbo's hand and ran over to the car. He made sure not to touch anything, but he didn't hesitate to go around and look at every view to the car* Woooww- it's so....cool!
*He looked back over at the other racer and nodded* Kinda- I didn't eat dinner yet sooo....
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*He was happy about PM Turbo loved his cart so much, and he was so proud of it.* Hm, well, I... I think I have some left-overs... if you are interested. *clears his throat*
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*He kept his eyes on the car, looking at the design of it. It was much different than the ones at sugar rush. First thing the was obvious is that it was made out of metal and other car parts. Not- well candy! PM glanced over to Turbo when he spoke up* sure- I'll have some. If it's not a bother that is...
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*He chuckles, then lefts for some seconds, and he comes back after a while with a bowl, and some regular food in it.* There. *He gives it to PM and smiles* It's not candy, though. But you gotta try something new out...
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*When Turbo left the room, PM Turbo whistled about. Once he knew Turbo was out of sight he got closer to the car. He put his hand on the door, and smiled. It was just so amazing! The next step was to go in the inside. But he didn't know how long Turbo was gonna be gone for. He then went over to the opened hood, stood on his tippie toes, then looked inside of it. He poked around to see that some of the parts looked really close to ones at sugar rush. He didn't notice that as he looked around the car's inside, that he was getting it's oils all over his hands, and parts of his arms. When he heard footsteps coming back, PM Turbo backed away from the car and acted like his didn't touch it.* Oh you're back- what's in the bowl- ice cream? *he asked then too it, but only to see some kind of regular food in it. He shrugged, taking the spoon and a bite out of what was given to him* mm~ It's actually really good- what is this stuff anyways?
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Oh it's... I don't really know... I think it's spaghetti. I ordered it... Some days ago. *he noticed that PM Turbos hands were full of oil* Hey, did you touched anything while I was away...? *he asked in a serious tone in his voice*
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Well whatever it is- it taste very good. *He said with glee. But when he heard Turbo have a very serious tone at him; PM shrunk down and shifted a bit away from Turbo. He noticed the stains on his hands and arms as he looked away from Turbo.* umm....maybe? *he said, then glanced back at him* I may have touched...ONE little thing.
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*He narrows his eyes a little*
What thing?
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*He looked at Turbo, but couldn't help but look away since he was a bit scared of how Turbo was looking at him. He knew he shouldn't of touched the car- but it was just too tempting.*
........ *He slowly puts his hand up and points to Turbo's car*
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*He looks at him, then at his car, then back at PM, then eventually he walks to his cart, but everything seems fine with it. Then he calms down: it was strange to him too, to feel this way, but he couldn't be angry at PM Turbo. He sighed, but didn't turned to him.*
Want to take a look to it more closely? *he asks in a soft tone*
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*He watched as Turbo looked at his car then back at him. He kept his mouth shut, slightly afraid to speak up to the man. As he asked if he wanted a closer look of his car, PM Turbo could not tell if he was being sarcastic and was going to yell at him once he got closer; so he shook his head to show he didn't want to get closer to the car*
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*He turned to him, with a smile*
Hey... I would show it to you.
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*He looked over at Turbo when he smiled at him, making him feel better about going over by him. He walked over to Turbo, setting the bowl of food on the floor. After that he held onto Turbo's hand and pointed at the car with his free hand* So- what's wrong with the inside of your car? It looks good to me.
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*He smiled at him and chuckled a bit*
There is nothing wrong with my cart. I just like to controlling it... and take care of it. Like, everyday. It's necessary.
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hmm...I see- *looks back at the car* I can tell, I think I need to step up my game and work more on my car. I mean it's fine but....um... My steering wheel maybe broke. Also it has some dents cause some racers were- *he then shut his mouth and acted like he had said nothing about his car* I mean...haha! I love your car- it's so cool.
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*He was paying attention to him, and clearly heard, what he said. He looked at him.*
...Because some racers were...?
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