Thread:Thomperfan/@comment-30953185-20180624040536/@comment-31647719-20180627173657

“How are doing lame-o,” Ronnie-Anne asked as she punched Lincoln in the arm.

“Great,” Lincoln replied

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[Lincoln gives a slight smile, until he realizes his sisters looking smugly at him.]

Lincoln: (sighs, annoyed) Of course.

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“I can’t wait to meet Ricky Dawson.”

“Good, because the convention’s starting soon,” Ronnie-Anne said.

''Lincoln and Ronnie-Anne raced to the bus stop where Nikki, Sameer, and Casey were waiting for them. The five friends boarded the next bus and soon arrived at the video game convention. There were numerous tables with various game merchandise and game demos. And in the centre was a twelve-year-old boy showing off his skills in Muscle Fish.''

“Wow, it’s Ricky Dawson,” Lincoln gasped.

“And he’s with a huge crowd,” Ronnie-Anne added.

“There’s got to be a way to get to him,” Lincoln said.

“Leave it to me,” Ronnie-Anne bragged.

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Lincoln: Is she gonna use a belt to swing right to where Ricky Dawson is? Or is she gonna intimidate the crowd so they can give us path? No! Wait! She's gonna use the old' reliable "Hey, there's a rare video game over there!" tactic.

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''Then she pulled Lincoln’s pants down. The whole room was filled with laughter as everyone at the convention took pictures, and videos of Lincoln.''

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Lincoln: ...or you can embarass me in front of someone I admire... Isn't she such a good friend?! [His eye twitches.]