Adventure Bay High

The Valentine's Day Special

Rubble and Tracker were looking after Ashley for the evening.

'Thank you so much! We won't be out long.'

'It's not a problem amigos.'

'Have a great time!'

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Marshall and Everest were walking down the cobblestone streets.

'Where are we going?' asked Everest, curious.

'You'll see,' said Marshall, with a small smile on his face.

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Zuma had come over to Skye and Rocky's house, since Rocky was still afraid to leave the house. Rocky jumped as he heard the doorbell. Skye sighed.

'Rocky, if your dad was to come, he wouldn't ring the doorbell.'

'He could, and use it as a surprise attack.'

Skye rolled her eyes as she answered the door.

'Hi Zuma.'

'Hi Skye. You look pwetty. Chase taking you anywhere special today?'

'Yes but he won't tell me...'

Rocky came over to the door and hugged Zuma. He held his hand and dragged him in.

'Come in! You're going to get cold...'

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The doorbell rang, and Skye ran downstairs, a small curl sliding gracefully across her cheek. She ran out with a present as she saw Chase. He leaped onto him and kissed him.

'You ready?'

Skye smiled as she took his hand. 

'Lead the way.'

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'We're here!' 

Everest gasped as she saw the public fountains, that shimmered gently in the small spotlights underneath them. She had never seen them in this light. It was beautiful. Marshall smiled as he watched Everest, amazed by the view.

'That's not it.'

He stretched his hand out to Everest.

'You ready?'

Everest took it, and kissed Marshall on the cheek. She nodded.

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The doorbell rang, and Rocky shuddered.

'I'll never get used to it,' he muttered.

Zuma went to the door, Rocky behind him. It was a postman, with two deliveries. He handed them over.

'Thank you siw.' 

They went back into the living room, which was decked with a fortress made of pillows and blankets. Rocky smiled.

'Thank you again for coming over.'

'It's not a pwoblem.'

Zuma handed one of the parcels to Rocky.