Buster, Caleb Huett [great novels .TXT] 📗
- Author: Caleb Huett
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I knew if Tonio was going to go back to school, he needed to talk to Devon and tell him the truth. I could help both of them if I could figure out how to get Tonio to the tournament.
All of a sudden, I had a plan. I triple-checked that Tonio was sleeping, then nudged the power button on his computer with my nose. I hopped up onto his desk chair, but the force of my jump wheeled it away from the desk, so I had to reach my front paws down on the floor and walk my way back over. Another bump with my nose turned on the monitor.
Human computers are so hard to use. I slapped at the mouse clumsily until I opened up the browser, then input the secret codes we all know by heart, no need to repeat them, to log into the Bark Web. A few clicks navigated me to the DogHouse chat rooms, and I checked my list of friends. Since it was still early in the night, I figured most dogs wouldn’t be online—but if there was one person I could count on to always be logged on …
WELCOME TO THE DOGHOUSE V.3.9:
WHO LET THE DOGS IN? WE DID.
CREATING PRIVATE ROOM …
INVITING SELECTED FRIENDS …
NICE! CONNECTED. USERS IN ROOM:
FireBuster, dotpng
dotpng: what
dotpng: hello
FireBuster: hwlko jhp[eg, 8i aMUsinbg a jhum,an cxomp0uterr.
dotpng: lol omd
dotpng: are you using a smartphone
dotpng: is the keyboard six inches wide
dotpng: how are you so bad at this
FireBuster: wwhgat dsoes ommds m eewan/
dotpng: it means oh my dog
dotpng: i made it up
dotpng: here i have a program that will help correct your typing
dotpng: you’ll get a popup in a second just click yes
FireBuster: wk
FireBuster: sdkfjldlsfan
dotpng: haha just kidding it makes it worse
FireBuster: bu
dotpng: and it presses enter at random times, hahahahaha
FireBuster:
dotpng: here this one actually will help
dotpng: omd i can’t believe you clicked it again
FireBuster: 2lvbv
dotpng: those clowns are pretty scary though huh lmto
dotpng: that stands for laughing my tail off. i made that one up too
dotpng: sorry i scared you with a clown video
dotpng: i know i’m the wolf who cried boy rn but you can really click the next one
FireBuster: .,..,.,.
dotpng: haha im sirius
dotpng: get it? the dog star
dotpng: i guess you wouldn’t know but dog puns are cool again
dotpng: basically just use one paw to hit the keyboard and the other to hit the space bar to confirm which letter you meant
dotpng: it’s kinda slow but you’ll get used to it
FireBuster: Thank you, Jpeg. This helps a lot. I am messaging you because I want to tell you about something.
dotpng: ok
dotpng: one second i have to hack into the united states government
dotpng: im in
dotpng: ok what’s up
FireBuster: There is a Beamblade tournament at Roll the Ice in a week.
dotpng: the card game?
dotpng: what about it
dotpng: also I don’t think you appreciated my joke enough
dotpng: i said i hacked into a whole government
dotpng: while you were typing one single sentence at the speed of three grandpas all trying to type at the same time
dotpng: (which makes them slower)
dotpng: i really did hack into the government though
FireBuster: It has a 300 dollar prize, and I know y’all have been looking for ways to help Mia make money.
dotpng: no wag
dotpng: (as in way)
dotpng: (ok that one was weak)
dotpng: i don’t think mia knows how to play BB though
dotpng: oh wait i get it
dotpng: your boy does. the one who always looks like he’s trying to chew with his eyebrows
FireBuster: I think it could be good for both of them. And it’s easier than trying to find a secret way to give her your money.
dotpng: you’re right about that
dotpng: she doesn’t have a bank account, and ive only really got bitecoin anyway
dotpng: ok i found the flyer on their website
dotpng: ill print it out and try to put it somewhere, but no guarantees
dotpng: she kinda does what she wants
FireBuster: The scary clown video just popped up again! It’s not funny!
dotpng: hahahahahahahaha yeah dude you should stop clicking strangers’ links
FireBuster: You’re not a stranger!!!!!
“Buster?” I was surprised by a soft voice from behind me. Oh no! Tonio! I had to think fast.
“Wuh—uh, wuh—” he sputtered.
Even being around a moment like this was bad news for me. I’d already been to Dog Court once already. If Tonio realized what he was seeing, I’d be …
Well, I’d be here. Telling this story. But I didn’t get caught this time.
As soon as I realized what was happening I started acting wild, barking and jumping. I grabbed the keyboard with my mouth and tugged it to the floor with a growl. “RRR!” I roared. “RRRRRR, I’m just a DUMB DOG who HATES COMPUTERS!”
“Hey, uh, down! Down, dog!” Tonio wasn’t used to giving real commands. He lifted both hands awkwardly and twisted his wrists while taking slow steps toward me. “Don’t break the computer, please!”
“What IS THIS THING?!” I ran around to the power cord and pulled it away from the wall, hopefully in a way that looked like an accident, to wipe everything from the screen. “WHATEVER IT IS, I HATE IT!”
“Buster, no. Down! Bad dog!” That was what I was waiting to hear. Tonio thought I was just a bad dog, doing something random that an animal does. He plugged the computer back in and picked the flyer off the floor. He looked at me with a wary expression, clearly concerned with how this particular paper ended up outside the trash can and uncrumpled.
“What are you doing?” he asked. I couldn’t meet his eyes, so I pretended to suddenly be very interested in sniffing his shoes. “Hello?”
He got back in bed and stared at me. I curled up by the window and pretended to have one of those running dreams, but my heart was pounding until he finally fell asleep.
“RING, RING!” Mia threw open the
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