Charmy fell over the bed and his cheek mushed against the floor. "I'm up! I'M UP! Just five more... hours..." Charmy doozed off before the sound of Vector tossing a book at his door jolted him up. "ARGH! OKAY! OKAY!" Charmy growled and stood in his blue footed pajamas with a butt flap on the back end.
He scampered off to the bathroom and grinned to himself. "Oh-ho YEAH! Why was I so tired anyway? I forgot that the grades we get don't matter. All that matters is me being the EPIC PRANKSTER at the school! Heheh. Getting Espio all the time is no longer enough! I'm the MASTER and soon the whole school will know it. Muhahaha!" Charmy did a playful fake evil laugh. He was now excited!
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