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Max, Lucas, Will, Mike, Jane And I were lined up single file against a wall in Dustin Henderson's house. Me and Will had come here shortly after finishing breakfast, both of us being grossed out by the fact that Jonathan and Nancy had obviously slept together the night before.

Jane's eyes were closed, blood trickling down her nose. We all listened closely, urging are ears to hear any sign of Dustin. We soon hear the animatronic buzzing of the robot toys Jane had been moving.

"Now." Mike whisper-yelled to the brunette. Her eyes shot open and the buzzing stopped.

Lucas quickly picked up the banner, that read: Welcome Home Dustin! I silently pulled out a kazoo from my pocket, following the rest of the group as we made our way behind Dustin.

Max held up four fingers, putting one done each second. On zero we all blew into our respective nose makers.

Dustin screamed, spinning around on his heals. He pressed his finger down on whatever spray he was holding and it covered Lucas' face, the two boys screamed in unison. Lucas rapidly wiped his eyes.

I let out a small snort at the idiots, having to lean my face into Will's shoulder in order to muffle my laughs.

"They are absolute dumbasses." I mumbled

***

"I call it The Forever Clock," Dustin states, spinning the windmill like object. Will, Mike, Jane and I were now gathered in the curly haired boys room, listening to his plethora of inventions. "Powered by mind, very useful in the apocalypse." He past The Forever Clock to Will.

"Yeah, for normies like you. Me and Jane can handle ourselves." I floated jokingly.

"Okay, well not everyone has pyrokinesis," Dustin sighed. I held my hands up in surrender, a small grin of amusement plastered on my face.

"Anyways, I give you... The Slammer." He continued, turning on the battery powered hammer. He let out a small laugh, "Pretty neat huh!"

"But this, this is my masterpiece." Dustin stated, pulling out a duffel bag and setting it on the floor.

We all kneeled down to get a closer look.

"I would like you to meet... Cerebro." He said, unzipping the bag.

"What exactly are we looking at here?" Mike asked judgementally.

"Metal, wires, a duffel bag?" I listed.

"An unassembled, one of a kind, battery powered, radio tower!" He cheered.

"I was pretty damn close," I said looking to Will for conformation. He nodded his head, letting out a ghost of a chuckle.

"So it's a... a ham radio?" Will asked.

"The Cadillac of ham radios!" Dustin exclaimed, "This Baby caries a crystal clear connection over vast distance. I'm talking North Pole to south."

"I can talk to my Girlfriend, whenever and wherever I choose." He stated humbly.

"Girlfriend?!" The three teens beside me yelled.

"Suzie Poo~" I teased.

"Come on, lets go set it up!" Will said happily. We all stood up grabbing separate materials, and headed out into the hallway.

"Wait so her name is Suzie?" Mike asked in disbelief.

"With a z," Dustin and I said in unison.

"She's from Utah." Dustin added.

"Girls go to science camp?" Will asked strangely.

"Suzie does, she's a genius!"

"Is she cute?" Mike questioned.

"That is number one priority," I hummed sarcastically.

"Think Phoebe Cates, only hotter." Dustin described.

"What's going on?" Max's voice came from the kitchen.

"We're going to talk to Dustin's girlfriend." Will explained, as he walked out the door.

"Apparently she's hotter than Phoebe Cates." I rolled my eyes, following behind him.

"Girlfriend!?"

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