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He asked sweetly. "Cartoons?" I haven't watched those in forever.... Do we even have a TV? I frowned a bit as I thought it over and then nodded, remembering that Sera had put some expensive ones in. "Sure, we can watch cartoons," I hummed out. "I'll make you some snacks while you watch them... maybe some candies and whatnot."

then looked up and smiled at him. He grinned. "Me too! I love Scooby Doo!" My eyes bugged out of my head. Holy smokes! Was he kidding? He likes Scooby Doo too? This cute boy? That is so hard to believe! He grabbed my hand and dragged me towards his house. "Come on - I have stacks of DVD's of Scooby Doo. I'll show 'em to ya," and he added, "you like gummy bears?" I nodded. "Yeah, but I like the gummy worms."

She has always liked watching them as they successfully drive away boredom from her and made her laugh her heart out. Well, was that the same for today? It seems that luck was not on Madeline's side as she didn't even laugh a bit while watching the cartoon which was popular and known to be funny and interesting. Was it not, SpongeBob SquarePants? It was said that the cartoon was very funny and she had confirmed it the many times she repeatedly watched it but now, it seems that every humor escaped from the cartoon, and the only thing she felt when watching it was more and more boredom. It even grew worse. Was she going to die of boredom? God help her.

"Let's go." I chuckle and pull her back. "Hang on, Shaggy, we'll eat in a little bit." "Shaggy?" "Do not tell me you don't know Scooby Doo." "Of course I know Scooby Doo! It was one of my favorite cartoons. So, please tell me you did not just call me a stoner?" "Because he's hungry all the time! I didn't call you Scooby!" "If anyone here is Shaggy, it's you! Do you not remember the plethora of snack foods you brought to my place last night?"

I can imagine him saying it in that deep, syrupy voice of his while he stares me down with those piercing eyes. “All done,” Daisy says. “Why don’t we put on a show while it dries? Does that sound like a good idea?” I ask her as I start to pick up the paints and put them away. She nods as I usher her to the bathroom to wash the paint off her hands. “Can we watch Scooby-Doo?” she asks, stretching her arms overhead. “Of course we can. You know, that was my favorite cartoon when I was younger too, and my mom’s. That’s where she got my name.”

Gerald snorted in annoyance. "So, where are you taking it now?" "To Habibie-Ainun's house." "Sil ..." I closed my mouth, almost blurting out. Gerald turned his head towards me with a sharp gaze. "BoBoiBoy! BoBoiBoy! BoBoiBoy! Ying! Yaya! Gopal! And our Superhero! "I pretended to be stupid and sang BoBoiBoy's song. Even though I am old, I know this song by heart because I prefer to watch cartoons rather than watch gossip, let alone soap operas, romance width lots of drama. Mention which cartoon do you want. I can name all the characters in the comic. Even Tayo's cartoons are repeated so often on TV, I always watch them, so I memorize all the lines that the characters talk about.

I asked him after taking the time to scroll through the movie in his laptop. " Cartoons; I'm down, no problem". He finished getting dressed and jumped into bed with me, he placed the laptop on the bed and let me rest my head on his shoulder.. We were supposed to watch a fun and laughable cartoons, however; it turned out to be one of those adults cartoons now being created.. It came off as weird whenever a cartoon character grabbed the breasts of the girl and she'd moan because she liked it and desired more from it..

Coco hesitated, wondering if she should just leave. Then, she grabbed her bag and took out a notepad and a pen. Coco drew a cartoon character on the paper and handed it to Lucas. "Here, this is for you. I hope you'll feel better." Lucas lowered his gaze to the paper she had handed to him. Coco had drawn a simple cartoon character of him. With a few simple strokes, she had captured his facial features precisely. The eyes bore a significant resemblance to his eyes, allowing others to recognize him in the drawing.

He barks when SpongeBob appears on TV. "You like SpongeBob, huh? Me too," I say as I continue having my cereal. After an hour or so of watching cartoon and trying to destract myself and my thoughts, I've already eaten one bar of chocolate and a quarter of the ice-cream is already settling down in my tummy. I'll have the cake later.