Everyone noticed the computer up close a few feet away from the chalk board, "Class, Buster will be joining us by web cam."
The Brain chuckled, but Binky was curious of what was so funny, "What?"
"Nothing, but what kind of annoys me is that Buster didn't even thank us…"
Binky finally realized that, "He didn't, what do you propose?"
The Brain whispered to him because theoretically Buster could hear them if they talked at normal speaking level.
Binky chuckled, "That is such a great idea."
As the day passed Mr. Ratburn looked at the Brain, "Alan, can you please take Buster's schoolwork to his house? I am running late."
Alan went to Buster's, "So how is not being at school treating you?"
"It sucks, I can't even turn the web cam off or Mr. Ratburn'll call the house, I have to keep it on all the time."
The Brain looked at the computer with some interest, "At least you get a cool looking computer."
"Go on it if you want…"
Buster waddled downstairs to the kitchen, this was the Brain's chance, he was setting up the instant messaging programs to have access to his web cam, and change settings so that everyone could see him. The settings had taken effect immediately.
"I got to get going…" the Brain said with a straight face, he knew he got away with the plan.
"Ok, see ya."
The Brain left Buster's he practically ran to his house, and logged onto his computer to the I.M. program, he double clicked on Buster's screen name and he was watching through the web cam, he was laughing hysterically, as he called all his classmates.
Within moments, everyone had seen Buster by web cam. This was too perfect, Buster would freak if anyone else had seen him.
Binky, Molly and Rattles watched through the web cam, they were laughing hysterically.
"That is too funny," Molly said as she was now trying to catch her breath, "Buster lard-butt Baxter."
They watched everything in the web cam; Buster waddled to the bathroom, "Where did he go?" Binky asked curiously.
Everyone watching waited and waited, and he came back, he was wrapped in a towel, they were shocked, literally shocked.
He undid the towel, his huge belly was hanging about three or four feet out in front of him close to his knees, despite how wide he was.
Everyone was speechless; Buster had put on something loose and billowy… a muumuu, now everyone laughed at Buster.
Muffy was laughing as she saw that from her laptop, "Those clothes totally make him look like a loser…" she then corrected her self, "A fat loser."
Buster set up the DDR board to play it, Sue Ellen and Fern were watching him on the instant message program, he was struggling to dance to the music, his belly was swaying trying to catch up to the game, Fern and Sue Ellen were laughing hysterically seeing Buster struggle to dance. At the same time the Brain had recorded it and sent the video around on the internet. Calling it 'very fat kid playing DDR.'
Everyone was now checking Buster's web cam out now after school; even the parents were checking it as it had somehow slipped to the adults, now practically everyone Buster knew was watching the web cam.
This was too rich, everyone was laughing at him, until one day Buster waddled outside, to go for a walk, Binky, Molly and Rattles were heeled over laughing.
Buster waddled towards them, "What's so funny?"
They continued to laugh.
Buster waddled to see Fern and Sue Ellen; they both had huge grins on their faces within moments Sue Ellen was laughing.
"What is so funny?"
"Nothing just a funny, funny joke that we both heard."
Buster was hungry; he decided to go home for food
.Binky had called the Brain over, "Can you edit pictures?"
"Yea," the Brain replied almost grinning, "I do that all the time as a hobby."
"I found something; I want a picture edited so it pictures Buster, instead of the other guy."
The Brain was working his magic as he was using the new picture of Buster at his heaviest, "Done…"
Binky looked at it and he was heeled over with laughter, "He is resigned that he can't see his private parts anymore!"
Knowing how dumb it was, the Brain was chuckling, as they were editing pictures and putting Buster in it; they had made about 6 different pictures, most of them making fun of his weight, he of course distributed them on the internet.
"How about tomorrow we suggest fat jokes?" Binky asked.
The next day, Binky had thought of one, "Buster is so fat, that when I am watching a TV episode, and he walks pass the TV; I miss the whole episode."
Sue Ellen chuckled, "How about this one, Buster is so fat, that he has his own area code."
Fern seemed impressed, "I think I could top you both, Buster is so fat that his food bill surpasses the national debt."
They as well as the other classmates were swapping fat jokes at Buster's expense for the rest of the day.
The next few dayswhen Buster was home weredifferent, Mr. Ratburn was checking more and more if Buster was paying attention, this was just so sudden, as rumors were flowing around that Buster undid the restrictions and he was playing computer games.
Buster was starting to get fed up, that he was starting to feel miserable, as the day ended, Buster decided to eat some food as everyone watched him, without him even knowing.
Until Fern opened her mouth, she was laughing as she said it, "You could stand to lose a few pounds, and I saw how big your belly was on the web-cam."
Binky chimed in, "And your chest is almost as big as my moms, if not bigger, Mrs. Crosswire is going to get jealous as most teenagers are of you."
"What do you mean?"
"Everyone in town is watching you on the web-cam, they are watching you eat, watching you change, despite that they can't see well anything down there due to your stomach in the way, and they are watching you do everything." Fern replied as he was laughing.
Buster wasn't impressed, he yelled, "That's it! I want to be thin again. Binky help me."
"I know just the person," Binky said as he smiled.
They both went to Muffy's "Her?"
Binky ran off, "Have fun."
"Ok we are going to make you thin."
"How?"
Muffy looked at him he was just wearing the muumuu and she made him sit down, "Ok, do some sit ups." Buster struggled to do one, "One." He couldn't do it, "one," she was getting impatient, as he tried again; his belly was too big, "ONE!"
She had given up, but who could blame her? "Fine I will pay for the liposuction!"
The End.