'Please~?'
'Eri, no means no.' Enoch snapped. 'You are not dressing me up.'
'Not even if I give you a month's worth of organs?'
'How would you even manage to get them anyway?'
'...fair point I suppose.'
He rolled his eyes and walked off.
'Enoch wait-! Ughhhhh.'
'You okay, Eri?' Hugh asked.
'No. I want to dress Enoch up, but he won't let me. Every method I've tried fails!'
He thought for a moment, before smirking. 'I got an idea.'
'Which is?'
He whistled to his bees, who came back a few moments later with a baseball bat.
'What on earth are you going to do with that?'
'Whack him with it.'
'WHAT!?'
'...bad idea?'
'It's STUPID! Are your bees even strong enough to swing it without breaking anything!?'
'Don't think so...'
'Exactly!'
Eri stormed off.
Hugh looked down at the floor. 'Sorry..' he said to himself softly.
Eri thought; she still wanted to dress someone up. Then Miss Peregrine walked past.
An idea came to mind. If she couldn't dress Enoch up, then the headmistress will have to do.
Olive POV
I was playing with Claire in my room when I saw Eri run past, carrying a rope, a bucket, and...the ketchup bottle...?
'Olive?'
I turned to face Claire, 'Yeah?'
'What's Eri doing?'
'I don't-' we heard screaming, before Miss P ran into her room, and then there was a loud CLANG.
'What was that?!'
'You wanna check it out?'
Claire nodded. 'I hope no one's hurt!'
Third Person POV
Eri smiled at herself, looking down at her work; a knocked out Miss P. Her plan had worked perfectly. She suddenly heard something behind her, so she turned around to see Claire and Olive, poking their heads from behind the door, stifling giggles at the headmistress. Eri rolled her eyes in a playful manor. 'Nothing gets past you two, does it?'
Olive stopped laughing and her eyes widened. 'Uhhh...Eri? Miss P's waking up.'
'So?'
She shrugged. 'Fair point.'
'I'm about to do her makeup, wanna help?'
They nodded their heads. 'Yes!'
'Then, come on!'
Despite Miss Peregrine's efforts to push them off and untie herself, the girls still applied layer after layer of makeup onto her.
'She looks so beautiful!' Claire clapped her hands together once they'd finished.
'And yet you were still against my bees.' Hugh pouted, standing at the doorway.
