I grab the book on my bed, called... Hairy Pot's urge?
"HARRY. POTTER." Timothy said, slowly.
"Hairy.... Pot turf....." I try to say.
"You know what, I give up." he sighed, and got back to his web.
I cross out "Hairy pot turf" and look at the next one.
"I GOT IT! HAIRY POT TROLL!" I scream. Timothy falls out of his web and plops onto the floor.
"...hairy ponder?"
"..."
"Hairy poggers?"
".....?!"
"Hairy Pog Champ?"
"Dafuq-"
"HARRY POTTER!" I scream.
"Yay, it only took you 7 hours....." he yawned.
"Wait, what time is it?" I ask him.
"Lights supposed to be out at 11:30. Right now it's like 6:20 in the morning.
"FU-"
"Shut up before I tell Jack and Hide to score a home-run with you again." he growled, as he went back to his web.
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Screech's Diary
ActionThis is a diary from Screech's perspective. There will be 3-5 updates each week! If there is a reason I can't update, I'll tell you guys!