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Chapter Thirty-Nine: Family Picnic Ted was introducing him to his friends? Wow, this kid went fast. Well, they had started their relationship in bed, so there was not much more intimate than that, right? Wrong. The Once-ler did not know what to expect when meeting the important people in Ted's life, but for some reason this did not seem to be it. The place that Wesley's mom had picked out was a large expanse of manufactured grass on the crest of a small hill with a lovely view of the park's pond. It already had the customary red and white checkered sheets laid out that the blue eyed man never realized actually existed other than in the movi

Chapter Thirty Eight: A Bit of Manly Competition Ted was ready to dance with joy when Once-ler consented to staying at the fair but since he had already made enough of a fool of himself singing this morning, he settled for dragging his still dazed boyfriend along to choose which booths they would be visiting. The first one the Oncer pointed to with interest turned out to be a darts booth with neon colors brightened in a canopy's shade by black lights. Lining up at the required distance Ted estimated how long it had been since he played darts. Surely almost ten years by now. Did the Once-ler own a darts board? He would surely beat the boy if

C.O. ? The Awkward Leader ? human ? At First Glance? C.O.'s childish features always take people by surprise. Even at the CIF's Starters he looks about fourteen years old with his full cheeks and innocent dark cerulean eyes. His height just adds to the illusion, at just five foot four, the seventeen year old is the third shortest person in white platoon. Some baby fat still clings to his small frame and hides wiry muscle structure. Neither fat nor muscle is noticeable under the plain white T shirt he wears to signify what platoon he belongs to. During his free time he wears his jeans just below his belly button and keeps his sneakers tied