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 Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2018 6:01 pm
Bebe strutted onto the scene, breasts flaring, and lips pouty. She had definitely grown more sexual over the years, and she was hoping there was one or more guys who would be willing to sleep with her on this cruise.
Otherwise, what was the point?
"Hey guys," she greeted in her most sexy voice.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2018 6:14 pm
Clyde stared at Bebe with wide eyes, unable to take his eyes off her ample bosoms. It had only been a couple of days since they graduated and such, but for some reason, he was still surprised with how sexy Bebe was.
Yeah, if someone doesn't stop me, I'm going to try and sleep with her, he thought to himself with a sigh. Making up his mind, he went over to where Craig was still cuddling adorably with his boyfriend and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hey Craig, can I ask you for a favor?" he asked him quietly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2018 6:28 pm
Craig was happily nuzzling with Tweek when Clyde tapped him on the shoulder. Irritated, he looked up at his friend.
"What?" he asked, a bit snippily.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2018 6:34 pm
"I need you to keep me from being sucked into Bebe," Clyde told him, nodding towards where Bebe was still bouncing her boobs around. "And you know I will, too. I don't even like her, but then she shoves her chest in my face and then I can't think at all."
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2018 6:39 pm
Craig looked over to where Bebe was winking at who knows what (there wasn't even a person there.) Honestly, Bebe had always been about the boobs. As soon as she learned she could use them to control men, she didn't hesitate to do so.
And even though he was interrupting his snuggle time with Tweek, Clyde was still his friend, and his smallish mind needed to be protected. Or something.
"Yeah, sure," he sighed at last.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2018 10:50 am
Red Devil Fire Craig looked over to where Bebe was winking at who knows what (there wasn't even a person there.) Honestly, Bebe had always been about the boobs. As soon as she learned she could use them to control men, she didn't hesitate to do so.
And even though he was interrupting his snuggle time with Tweek, Clyde was still his friend, and his smallish mind needed to be protected. Or something.
"Yeah, sure," he sighed at last. Clyde gave Craig a relieved smile. "Thanks, dude," he replied. He quickly ruffled Tweek's hair affectionately before going over and hiding behind Token, trying to keep his eyes off of Bebe.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2018 6:51 pm
Stan sighed as he looked around. Where they ever going to get moving? He was really tired, since he had been there all day. He was eager to get on the ship already.
"Are we ever going to get moving?" he muttered.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2018 7:51 pm
Finally, everyone had arrived, like an hour later, and Mr. Mackey, after checking everyone's names off the list, stepped forward to address the class.
"M-kay, we're going to be getting into these buses very shortly, but we're going to be separating into two groups first," he announced.
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Man-Hungry Autobiographer
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2018 1:25 pm
Stan quickly raised his hand, waving it over his head to get Mr. Mackey's attention.
"Why?" he asked. Did they really have to make this so complicated?
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2018 9:10 pm
Mr. Mackey stared at Stan for a few seconds before going back to his list.
"M-kay, when I call your name, go stand over there in front of the bus on the left," he said, ignoring Stan's question. "Stan, Kenny, Craig, Clyde, Butters, Bebe, Nichole, Jason, Timmy, Henrietta, Scott, Nathan, and Nelly." He waited for the kids he had named to start towards the first bus before going back to his list. "And the second group is Kyle, Eric, Tweek, Token, Wendy, Heidi, Kevin, Jimmy, Red, Pete, Bradley, Thomas, and Mimsi."
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Man-Hungry Autobiographer
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2018 9:20 pm
Kyle let out an annoyed sigh as he left Stan's side to go over to the second bus. Figures not only would he be stuck in a bus with Cartman, but Heidi would be with them as well. He was not looking forward to this bus ride.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2018 12:41 pm
As he listened to the names being called Craig stopped when he heard that he and Tweek would not be on the same bus. What was this bullshit?
"Come on, Tweek," he muttered, taking his love's hand, "Let's get this corrected." He stormed over to Mr. Mackey.
"Um, excuse me! There's a mistake! Tweek and I have to be on the same bus!" Craig insisted, "He gets nervous and I'm the only one who can calm him down!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2018 6:25 pm
Mr. Mackey looked up in surprise and stared at Craig.
"Sorry Craig," he replied. "I'm not the one who made the list."
"What seems to be the problem here?" PC Principal asked, stomping over to them in his usual fashion and drowning out Mr. Mackey.
"Craig and Tweek want to ride on the bus together, m'kay," the counselor told him. PC Principal looked down at the two boys with a slight scowl.
"List was made like that for a reason, bro," he stated. "Can't go changing it. Now go to your assigned buses and stop complaining."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2018 6:39 pm
Craig gave him an outraged look.
"Oh, that's bullshit!" he scowled at the principal, "You can change the list! You know Tweek has anxiety! I'm not budging on this!"
To emphasize his point, he folded his arms and glared at his principal.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2018 6:58 pm
Tweek gripped Craig's arm nervously and hid behind him slightly. He hated PC Principal for separating them as well, but he was also afraid of him. He was rather annoyed about how much it seemed the principal governed his and Craig's life. Not that he was going to say so out loud.
"Um, it's ok, Craig," he said in a tiny, barely audible voice, "I'll just sit with Token." It wouldn't help at all, but at least he knew Token well.
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