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KYLIE~
Dora muttered the magic words (which, if you ask me, sounded suspiciously like the ones from Mickey Mouse Clubhouse) and produced a bubble from the tip of her wand. Then she said the magic words again, and this time a strong wind began to pull us toward the bubble.
Mivia had the good sense to hold on to something. Only, what wasn't good sense was that it was a small flagpole
"Are you crazy?" I hissed through ny teeth.
"You'll see." she said, smiling.
The wind uprooted the flagpole and sent us tumbling toward the witch. Mivia tried to aim for the witch's wand. The flagpole knocked the witch's wand, and I expected it to fall, of course.
But instead, Dora's hand came clean off!
She yelled, "BACKPACK BACKPACK!" and a new hand flew from her backpack and positioned itself on the stub. I shuddered.
"Better luck next time, brats." she snarled. Using her magic wind, she sent us off into the east.
I suppose now it's Mivia's turn to narrate. She always gets the exciting parts.
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