Looey

Looey was in his room, making balloon animals for a carnival Yatta and Blot set up as a idea. Looey usually was happy for their ideas, but he was tired of making so much balloon animals. He was also tired of seeing people pop his balloon animals. but he couldn't deal with it much, he liked kids too much to get mad at them. " .. I wonder when Yatta, or Blot will come over." Looey sighed, tried to say it cheerfully.