Karma sighed. Zelithon could be so dense sometimes. She was attempting unsuccessfully to teach Zelithon how to play a simple card game.
"No, no, no! You want to get all of the cards, not get rid of them!" Karma explained exasperated.
"Wait... So this card goes where?" Zelithon was hopeless. Just then DQ came in.
"What are you playing? Can I play?”
The answers came simultaneously but were divided.
“No!” said Karma forcefully.
“Yes! Please do!” Zelithon yelled then added, “maybe you can find someone else and we can play kemp.”
“You always want to play kemp.”
Looked from girl to girl confused. Karma wanted to continue her vain attempt of teaching Zelithon a new card game, but Zelithon wanted to play a game he had never heard of. “Maybe you should finish the game, I will watch.”
The door flew open startling everyone out of concentration, admit tingly Zelithon was hardly concentrating in the first place…
A boy about their age strode in confidently, a skateboard in one hand and a soda in the other. “Sup?” he said casually as he sat down by Karma. The three gawked at him.
Karma regained her tongue the quickest as usual, “Who are you? Are you new? Nice to meet you! This is Zelithon and DQ, his full name is too long to pronounce, and I am Karma.”
The boy looked confuzzled before regaining his composure, “I’m Electricbluemonkey, silly. I already know all of you.”
Zelithon opened her mouth then shut it. Finally she opened it again, “I thought Electricbluemonkey was seventeen, although you do have a Led Zeppelin shirt on like he likes. But a lot of dorks like Led Zeppelin.” DQ opened his mouth to protest. Zelithon just said “shush!” to him before carrying on, “Explain yourself.”
Electricbluemonkey shrugged, “I’ve never been seventeen, I don’t know what you are talking about.”
“We must call a meeting immediately,” Zelithon whispered none too softly to DQ and Karma.
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