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It is summertime for the people of Quiet Country, Ohio. Families were eager to get out for the beach, water parks, pools, any activity they will partake in this time of year. For our five children Steven, Linka, Luke, Crank, and Jennifer, they are currently on a beach in Hawaii. It was paradise for them. “What a refreshing day!” Crank said as he built a sandcastle. “This was long overdue,” Luke commented as he built a sand sculpture of a robot. Jennifer was surfing on the waves. “Whoo-hoo! Surfing beats skateboarding by a long shot!” Steven was relaxing on a chair with Linka. They were getting a tan. Nothing can make this a better day for the children. “Whoo! Let’s get in the water. Jen mentions it’s relaxing.” Linka grabbed Steven’s hand to have him follow her to the ocean. “Couldn’t agree more,” the boy said. Unaware of the kids, something was digging under the sand. It felt like a mole.

(This was supposed to be what the cover of what the story was like. Apologies if it looks lazy. I tried to find an image of Stan and Wendy looking angry at each other but I didn't have much luck. Enjoy the story.) One afternoon, Wendy Testaburger was inside the library of South Park Elementary School. She felt relieved that her boyfriend Stan Marsh had been paying more attention to her. The fact that his texts are more descriptive than ever shows it. Or so she thinks. She was in the middle of doing her homework until a strange man suddenly entered the library. The girl was confused by his appearance. He looked like a grown-up version of Bilbo from Lord of the Rings. “Uh, can I help you?” The man screeched. “You. You’re the one!” “Excuse me?” Wendy was confused. “You used Chat GPT on your homework!” The man let his hawk bite Wendy’s ear. “Ow! No, I don’t!” Wendy rubbed her ear in pain. “What got you thinking I would