griffin:"no marcel!"

 

marcel:"know any other places she'd be at?"

 

griffin:"we like to hang out on john's desk..."

 

marcel:"then let's go!"

 

 

 

griffin:" manny...*pant*...*pant*... have you seen...*pant*...*pant*... flick?"

 

manny:"sorry griffin. i've been up here waiting for john to give me back my pink boots..."

 

griffin:"oh, okay...."

 

 

griffin:"*sigh* we've looked everywhere me and flick have been. why can't we find her?"

 

marcel:"don't beat yourself up, griffin. we can always look tomorrow...."

 

 

the two boys decided to walk back to their shelf in my unusually clean room.....

 

 

marcel:"is that flick?!"

 

griffin:"i think so...."