The Spies and The Freedom Fighters

The Letter

“Um, Professor? Have you seen Octi?” Bubbles interrupted. “No Bubbles, I’m sorry… But I’ll keep an eye out for him.” He said.

Buttercup came back, even though nobody noticed her sneak away. She had found Octi. “Here, he was under the dumb bed.” She said, handing Octi to Bubbles. *gasp* “Thank you soo much Buttercup!” Bubbles said as she hugged Buttercup. “Yea, yea, now stop smothering me!” Buttercup said as they all went to bed.

(Boys) “Have either of you seen Octo?” Boomer asked his brother as they ate dinner. “No, sorry… I’m gonna catch up on some basketball before tomorrows big plan unfolding. Butch said, throwing out his left overs and putting his plate in the sink. “I think you left him on your art desk.” Brick said. “Why would he be there?” Boomer asked. *sigh* “I don’t know! Maybe because you were gonna try to draw him before tomorrow!” Brick started to yell, getting a temper. “Oh yea… thanks! I guess…” Boomer said with a smile. *sigh* “Yeah….” Brick said, finishing up his dinner.

“Hey, lets all meet with all the girls at Sea-World! We can enjoy our time and then unleash the plan!” Brick said grinning. “Oh boy, do you mean it!?” Boomer said, getting excited. “Alright, I’m in… but let’s get some sleep for the big day.” Butch said, walking off to bed.

As soon as everybody was settled the doorbell rang. A letter slipped from underneath the door. It was yellow, smelled like perfume, and had a bumble bee and heart sticker on it. “Who could this be from?” Butch said picking it up as he turned it over. “Psh, Princess...” He said, tossing it on the table. “I’m going back to bed, it’s late…lets read that thing later. “Wonder what she could possibly want.” Brick said, on his way back to bed. “Who knows…how did she even find us?” Butch replied. “Well she probably heard we were still in this house, and she probably still thinks we’re all friends.” Boomer said, butting in. “Yea, probably… but back then we weren’t even really friends, we had her help with the girls once or twice. So maybe she needs our help?” Butch said. “Forget about it till morning.” Brick said, going over to the computer. “I’ll type the letter, informing them that we will all meet at Sea-World. Then I’ll get rest.” He said, changing the subject.