"Mr. Heartchild?"
"Here."
"Here you go. Congrats on your sale. Money should be in by the end of the month."
"Uhhh….actually I'll just be reinvesting it in another house anyways."
"Oh….More Paperwork? Why didn't you say so? Have a seat and we can have it transferred there instead of here."
"Ummm….I think I should get my wife for that....and maybe Ruby."
"............Paperwork!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Ruby, we can't just do word to mouth anymore. Their is a whole bunch of legal...logistics, and.....so so many hoops to jump through that….."
"But you haven't destroyed anything. I can confidently say that you are amazing people to…."
"Can you write that out?"
"...Huuueeewww.
Rainbow, about that School trip?"
"Yeah?"
"Let's save that for another day.
Come on, Mr. heartchild. It might not be a magical day for me, but it definitely will for you."
"As Jalapeno said; 'Giving...is the best feeling ever, and aren't you made up of feelings?"
"........I'm made up of Stuffing, Kain. Pure….white…fluffly...…..flammable clouds."
"Don't look at me. I am just made of screws and bolts."
"And I'm nothing but flammable."
"None of us have hearts, Kain.
None of us have….."
*Click*
"Ummmm…"
"Hi?"
"Jalapeno, what are you….."
"Good timing."
"What's happening here? Wait, why are….."
"Musicians know how to find the heart in any Chord, so we were hoping you could help us find the heart in all of these…fine…..People?"
"Hi Jalapeno."
"Ummm…Hi guys and girls.
Looks like we will be seeing a lot more of each other everyday School is in session, so why don't you show me the best room to place all of my equipment?"
"Equipment?"
"Elwin?"
"Well, Music does need a heart; so…..as long as you can find a room….or two….we can knock down some walls and there we go."
"Thank you.
....Monkeys….Giraffes…..Duckies....GrandFather clocks, can you help us with moving some of the bigger instruments?"
"Can hardly recognize this place anymore. Will turn to a school faster than I can blink."
"Nurse, Lin....the Lab….and Clinic....will still be here. And if they are…you will be. We don't want to tear down, just…."
"Wupp…wuupp…Ohhh. I'm starting to slip. I…"
"Here you go.
Just build up."
"You can sign here…here.....here, here, and here."
"Uuugghhh…..So much writing.
Oh what I would give to just relax."
"Here, here, and here."
"Is this what the Kids will feel like everyday?"
"No. They'll…..be able to create and explore."
"But what when they can't? Schools and Houses are great to build, live, and learn in; but we are not moving to help learn. We are moving to help showcase who we are.
Teaching these Kids how to write their name over and over and over again in different colored pens is great...but…."
*Pisssh*
"Oh, I am so so so sorry I spilled. I…"
"It's ok. I'll go get another piece of paper and we can start over."
"How should we let them spill it all over? If not....even they will get bored."
"Back with a new piece of paper. And this one…..is Matte."
"Oh great.
Basketball was never this boring."
"What did you say?"
"I said, 'Basketball was never this...Ohhhh...…Ohhhh. I get it.
Come on."
"Hey…..where are you three going? You're not done with....Huuaaaaahhh. Fine. I'll bill it myself."