5. polished secrets

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The final bell rings, school is over.

We're still behind the vending machine

at the back of object high.

"We've been here.. for.. HOURS!"

Mic screamed in anger.

"Well, it appears the school day has

finished." The mysterious voice

whispered.

"Why'd you take me there anyway,

TACO." Mic said, clearly annoyed.

"I didn't want those pesky janitors to

interrupt this." Taco sighed

Mic was confused at this awnser..

"Interrupt.. what?" Mic asked,

intrigued.

"This.." Taco smirked.

She put an odd combination into the

vending machine. Mic stared in

confusion.

As a loud whirring emerged from the

machine, so did a metal tube.

"Well, down the hatch." Taco said as she

slid down the tube, into darkness.

Mic gulped, she was claustrophobic..

But.. I guess Taco was scarier..

She slid down the small metal tube.

Landing in an unfamiliar place.

Every surfaced was shined and

polished. Whoever owned this is a

TOTAL neatfreak. Soap maybe?

I scavenged the place, my eyes landing

on a small chemistry set on the counter,

then the large experiment on the

counter beside it. Definitely not soap.

I stare in awe at the room, until Taco

takes my gaze over to her.

"This is Testtubes secret laboratory."

Taco grinned.

That weirdo really DID have a lab..

Taco began walking to one of the

experiments. She wiped her finger

across the glass surface of the small

box.

"Truly marvelous, don't you think?"

She was sliding across the smooth

floors.

"Yeah, I guess." I agreed.

Just then, we heard the thumping

of the metal tube..

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