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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/13/2016 2:32:25 AM
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I can't be your dad if I didn't know your name before hand... [b]He places a hand on his helmed head, before taking it off to reveal a dirt stained mess of black hair, bright blue eyes, and a tanned face. [/b] We don't even look alike!!
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"How do you know?!"
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Look at me. Blue eyes and black hair, and I can't be much older than you!
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"And you can't see me under my helmet!"
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You sound quite old, and you're pretty tall! My daughter would be in her toddlin' years...
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"Clearly you aren't good at raising a child then!"
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Don't remind me. [b]His tone went deathly dark, only to rise back to its cheery height.[/b] But, I suppose, you're here now? Unless you play a mean joke!
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"Of course I'm here! I'm right here!"
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Alright fine, I'll humor ya. Take of your helmet and we'll see! [b]He chuckled to himself, shaking his head. He's have one hell of a problem either way. [/b]
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*She took off her helmet and underneath she is wearing a Richard Nixon mask.* "NIXON!!!"
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Definitely not my kid. Well, who knew. What's your name? [b]He crosses his arms with a sigh. [/b]
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"Elvis!"
