Caleb's Problem

Caleb: Sigh! Why... why nobody want to make friends with me? Why all the girls here ignoring me? Why?

Crayon: Hmm~ Is that Caleb? What is he doing there?

Crayon: Hey! What's up?

Caleb: Sigh!

Crayon: Caleb!

Caleb: What? Its you. What's with that monkey hat?

Crayon: Yes. Its me. Monkey hat? Haha... that's part of my accessories. What happen to you? You looks troubled.

Caleb: Nothing.

Crayon: Don't bluff me. I can see that you're not very happy. Perhaps I can help?

Caleb: You can?

Crayon: Yes. If you tell me what's wrong?

Caleb: Ok. You see... I've been here for some time. And I haven't even had much friends here. Not even a single girl would want to make friend with me or go date with me. Say, am I really that ugly?

Crayon: Hmm... let me take a good look at you.

Caleb: ... Ya?

Crayon: Hmm.. not bad. You does have a nice features. Thick eyebrows... Black shiny eyes and also tanned, very healthy looking.

Caleb: Is that so? How come no girls like me and I do not have much friends?

Crayon: Oh?

Crayon: Hmm...

Caleb: You can't answer me, don't you? See... I know. It just can't help it that I am born this way. Sigh!

Crayon: Oh no no~ Don't be so pessimistic.

Crayon: I can help. Trust me.

Caleb: Help? Really?

Crayon: Yes.

Crayon: Now, please stand up.

Caleb: Why?

Crayon: Just stand up.

Caleb: Wow! You're so tall man, Crayon. O.o

Crayon: Hehe~ My height is 1.82m.

Crayon: Now take off your clothes.

Caleb: Take out? Hmm... ok....

Caleb: So?

Crayon: Hmmm~ Let me see...

Crayon: Nice body you have, Caleb. Did you train yourself?

Caleb: Yeah once a while I will go to gym.

Crayon: *Touch* Hmm not bad, you did work hard for your body. Look at all these muscles.

*Getting close*

Caleb: *Blush* Have you finish touching?

Crayon: Oh.. am so sorry. Yes.

Crayon: Don't worry, Caleb. You got a nice body and nice features. Am sure you will soon become very handsome with my help.

Caleb: Oh?

Caleb: But... I don't think I will look good... ermm...

Crayon: Come on, Caleb. Be confident, would you?

Crayon: Come, let's go... I bring you to shopping.

Caleb: Oh ok.

Crayon: I will find the best clothes for you. Don't worry, ya?

Caleb: Thank you, Crayon.

Crayon: Its my pleasure. =D

Crayon: After that, do you have free time? Can you come to my house, I'll show you something.

Caleb: Oh what is it?

Crayon: You'll know once you come.

Caleb: Hmm I think should be no problem.

Crayon: Great! *Smirk*

Later.... @ the shop... Crayon had transform Caleb into:

Caleb: Oh my god! Thank you so much, Crayon. I love the style you choose for me.

Crayon: Told you. Lolx~ No problem, its my pleasure. Now come, let's go home together.

*We do not want to know what did Crayon show Caleb later on... Tee Hee*