I apologize if all the red hurts your eyes, I really need to learn how to make proper title cards.
Also, this starts an attempt of me making one chapter a day for one week!
I think I can make it. :)
Last time; Chalce & Kay went on a honeymoon in Egypt, the twins grew up to toddlers.
Ah, Erin. I made you co-founder once. Your nose was very persistent.
Pollen: How about it, Pyro? Wanna have some pills?
Pyro: I think you need counseling, mom.
Whoa! Eat something Hans!
Told ya you’d get a good view of Chalce’s tats.
The eagle is an homage to his dad, Shark. Every man in the Racket family has that eagle tattoo I think.
And the butterfly and heart are also an homage to Shark.
The sparkles are an homage to Sofia, the co-founder. Chalce also has a money sign and a post it on his ankles, don’t know if I have any pics of that.
Pyro: Lookin’ good clone brotha.
Hans: Uncle, I’ve just joined the Grilled Cheese Association. You should too.
Chalce: Pfft, nephew of mine, Shawarma is the way of the founder, therefore it is superior.
Kay: Big brother! :D I thought the overly happy lake monster ate you!
Parker: Um, sis… Our house burnt down, remember? I’ve been livin’ in a trailer park.
Pollen: You know what’d help you out of the trailer park? Being my pill guinea pig!
Parker: Umm, thanks but no thanks, mrs Regnbåge.
Tenderloin: Grandma’s hair smells like burning.
Hans & Steak: *He has the same hair colour as me*
Kay: Hurr durr derp, my fav is growing up! 8D
Poof! Steak rolls Never Nude.
Kay: Why do I hold my non-favourite? :|
Poof! Tenderloin rolls Good.
Tenderloin: I can has makeover?
Yes, yes you can.
Tenderloin: Oh yeah, I’m gonna get some hair!
Tenderloin: Aprons are the new thing, man.
Steak: I’m not so sure if this will work.
Steak: Why do I wear eyeshadow?
Steak: I’m not sure I approve.
Tenderloin got eyeshadow, since you’re his twin you have to have it too! :)
It’s for the competition!
Steak: Oh, then it might be okay.
Showing the twins together. They look similar, yet different. Deciding will be difficult.
Tenderloin: That’s my grandma’s sister, Macaroni. She’s named after food, just like me.
I put the twins in the basement. I’m in the progress of building a bigger house.
Like many kids, Tenderloin has nothing real to aspire to yet so he can do whatever he wishes.
Kay: Ew! A ghost!
Chalce: It’s your fault mom went nuts with the pills, dad.
Shark: Isn’t that very harsh of you, son?
Chalce: I think you should do something useful for once, grandma. Like doing the dishes.
At least she doesn’t break the sink every other day.
Steak: This girl is pretty. I’d like to make a movie about her.
Tenderloin: I’d second that, brother.
Forget it, it’s Egg Yolk’s kid. M- something.
Oh noes! A burgl- oh wait it’s just Chalce. Why haven’t you topped your career yet?
Chalce: I’m working on it, jeez.
Crossed eyes must mean…
Kay: I’m turning into a vampire!
Nah, she’s becoming a (more) grown woman.
I don’t know the word for his seating position! D:
Tenderloin: Don’t matter, cooking channel is on.
Tenderloin: That busdriver…
Steak: I know, brother.
Steak: I’ll protect you from the face-one-ness until the end of time.
Tenderloin: Thanks, big bro.
Until next time…