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1998
Katie picked up the ringing phone beside her.
"Hello."
"Hey Katie. This is Panda. Can you come over?"
"Sure what for?"
"I need help painting my celing."
"Ok be there in a minute."
Katie wrote her parents a note. Not that they would care where she was they were most likely at some museum or some rich friends house. She climbed onto her bike and rode over to Panda's house.
"Must we wear this hidious looking things."
"Yes, unless you want to get black paint all over your clothes."
"Ok."
They began painting and were finished in 2 hours.*She has a small room*
"So why are you painting your celing black?"
"You know those little glow in the dark stars I had on my celing?"
"Yeah."
"Well they just don't look good on white and I didn't have anything better to do."
"Oh. What else are you going to do to your room?"
"I want to paint a tree on the big wall and add things to it over the years."
"That should be cool."
"Yeah I know Panda Lewis; Creative Genius."
"Haha real funny Panda."
