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Nasim: "Ohh... Well that kinda sucks," I said truthfully. What kind of a schoool was that?? "OH! YOU WORK AT A FACTORY SCHOOL OF SOME SORT!" I suddenly yelled.

Cricket: "Nah,"he said, and chuckled. He liked riddles. "You're never gonna guess."

Nasim: "Well then dont make me guess! Just tell me!" i said, bumping into him.

Cricket: "Nah, I don' think I will." He said, and smirked stubbornly. "What's th' point of a riddle if you know the answer?"

Nasim: "well.. lets make it a joke. SO. KNock knock, who's there? i work at, I work at who? I work at...." I trailed off, waiting for him to continue

Cricket: He laughed. "It's more like work for. There's no 'at' t' speak of."

Nasim: I huffed. "Are you gonna make me say it again?"

Cricket: "I'll 'ave you know I can be stubborn if I feel like it. An' I do."

Nasim: I scoffed and crossed my arm, a smile playing at my lips. "Psh. Well then, Mr. Cricket..."

Cricket: He smirked, but decided to let it go. That was one of many things that he disliked about his name: add one word, and it would sound completely ridiculous. "Mmhmm. You're gonna 'ave t' try 'arder than that."