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"Duncan? Isadora?"

They both looked up from there books to see (Y/n) covered in paint and glitter. Duncan was about to laugh but coughed to hide it.

Isadora sighed, "Are you alright, (Y/n)?"

(Y/n) breathed in slowly trying to keep her/his cool.

S/he nodded, "Yes. I was just wondering where your dear brother is so I can attack-I mean-pay him back for something he did."

Quigley tiptoed behind (Y/n) to avoid her/him. Isadora noticed and was about to say something until Duncan interrupted her.

"We have no idea where he is but if we see him we'll let you know."

(Y/n) huffed and spun around, surprising and knocking Quigley down. He sat up as fast as he could and darted out the other way. (Y/n) rushed out, glitter following her/his trail, to chase after Quigley. (Y/n) attempted to tackle him down.

"Quigley! Get back here!"

Duncan and Isadora glanced at each other.

"He's in real trouble now that (Y/n) is mad," Duncan said.

Isadora rolled her eyes, "Yeah but he deserves what he's going to get from (Y/n) after pranking her/him."

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