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❝ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴍᴀʀᴛ ɪs ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴅᴜᴍʙ❞

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ʜᴇ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴍᴀʀᴛ ɪs ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴅᴜᴍʙ❞


"This looks so awful, who made this?" Nat inquired as he raised the rocket-designed plastic bottle in front of his face, a dreadful expression laid on his features.

Gilda, who passed by for storyline purposes acknowledged the redhead's question while Sherry giggled behind her back "I think Thoma and Lannion did, I saw them give Y/n that earlier"

"Y/n was looking for that everywhere, where did you find it?" Anna added as her brows creased in worry while she took the plastic bottle from the boy's hands, eyeing the well-designed object.

'Why is it wet?' the blonde thought as she gently shook the bottle up and down in an attempt to dry it off.

On the opposite side of the three kids, stood Y/n carrying what seems to be a small air pump while giving Thoma and Lani another batch of two plastic bottles.

as the duo went back inside the house to remake the rocketship they were assigned to do, Isabella took the chance to speak towards the younger female "Why do you need two more plastic bottles? I gave you two last time"

"Oh! well, when I launched the plastic rocket ship Thoma and Lani made, It uh..it got lost" The female answered as her voice lowered in every word she spoke of.

Isabella giggled at the short story Y/n told her as she crouched down at the female's height, this time pointing towards the air pump she held protectively in her arms "why did you ask me for an air pump then?"

"Its to make the rocket fly!"

"How will it fly exactly?" A teasing tone squeezed into the conversation, as the redhead gestured towards the plastic bottle in Anna's Arms.

Beaming a bright shade of yellow, Y/n Grabbed the plastic rocket from Anna's arms as she hurriedly made her way towards the faucet and filled the rocket with water before returning to the group,

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