Five Nights at Freddy's The Silver Eyes

“Where’s Jason?” Jessica craned her head from side to side.
Marla groaned.
“I’ll be right back.”
She scooted out of the booth and hurried out the door.
“Lamar, what have you been up to?” Charlie said. He grinned.
“He’s an Ivy League man,” Carlton said, teasing. Lamar looked briefly down at
the table, but he was smiling.
“Early acceptance,” was all he said.
“Which one?” Jessica said.
“Cornell.”
“Wait, how did you already apply to college?” Charlie said. “That’s not till
next year. I don’t even know where I want to go.”
“He skipped sixth grade,” John said. There was a brief flicker of something
across his face, and Charlie knew what it was. John liked being the clever one, the
precocious one. Lamar had been kind of a goof-off when they were kids, and now he
had leapt ahead. John forced a grin, and the moment passed. “Congratulations,” he said,
with no hint that it was not entirely sincere.
Marla came bursting in again, this time towing Jason behind her, holding on to
his upper arm. At the hotel she had made him change as well, into a blazer and khakis,
though he was still wearing his Nikes.
“I’m coming, stop it,” he whined.
“Is that Jason?” Carlton said.
“Yeah,” Jason said.
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