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Here's a bunch of things when Crimson was about 7 years old.

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Crimson: *grabs a baseball bat* Time to play!!

Crimson: *looks around for a ball but sees none*

Crimson: Aww :(

Crimson: What am I going to do now?

Crimson: *spots a round object rolling on the floor* Nevermind, I found one!

>>Later

Mrs. Moon: Has anyone seen my eye? I accidentally dropped it

Mrs. Moon: *spots Crimson outside playing baseball*

Mrs. Moon: Sweetie, where did you find that ball?

Crimson: Just behind the couch

Mrs. Moon: Crimson

Mrs. Moon: That's my eye you're playing with

Crimson: Whoops! Sorry, Mommy!

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Mr. Moon: Alright, Crimson, today I'll be teaching you a trick used by our clan for centuries!

Mr. Moon: We're going to learn how to crawl like a spider!

Crimson: *eyes sparkles with excitement*

Mr. Moon: First, activate your spider side

Crimson: *reveals her extra arms* Done!

Mr. Moon: Good job! Now, we face the wall

Mr. Moon: Next, we walk back a bit..

Crimson: *takes some notes*

Mr. Moon: Then we jump and cling onto the wall! Like this!

Mr. Moon: *sticks himself on the wall* Ta-da!

Mr. Moon: Now, it's your turn

Crimson: *faces the wall and walks back*

Crimson: *runs to the wall but slams face first in it instead of clinging on*

Crimson: Ouch!

Mr. Moon: *sweatdrops* You'll perfect it soon, no worries

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Crimson: When I grow up, I want to be a dentist like Mommy!

Crimson: Teeth pulling sounds fun!

Gramma: Want to pull some teeth?

Crimson: Yes!

Crimson: You'll teach me how?

Gramma: Hm...sure

Crimson: Yay!

Gramma: The trick is, be as brutal as possible

Crimson: Is that what dentists do? I thought they heal people's teeth

Aunt: Mom, stop teaching her stuff like this, she's just a kid

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*At the playground*

Ash: *building a sandcastle in the sand box*

Crimson: Hi there! Can I play with you?

Ash: You want to play with me...?

Crimson: Sure! Why not?

Ash: *smiles*

Crimson: *smiles back*

Crimson: What are you making?

Ash: I'm making a sand castle! I've been trying to make one for the past 20 minutes, but it keeps falling apart :(

Crimson: I could help with that!

Crimson: *takes out some wires from her pocket* Will these help?

Ash: I don't know, let's try

Ash: Wait, where did you get that?

Crimson: I ripped it off that fence

Ash: Woah  :O

Crimson: Let's get building!

(And that's how the best friends met :D )

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*At the first day of First Grade*

Crimson, in front of class: Hello everyone!

Crimson: My name is Crimson Moon, and my grandmother calls me a little bitch!

Crimson: I'm not exactly sure what she means by that though

Teacher: Excuse me, your grandmother calls you a what?!

Crimson: //shrugs

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I'm really running out of ideas lately. Do you guys have any questions or dares for the OCs?


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