IN BLOOM ! ━━ M. THUNDERMAN

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                            𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗥𝗔𝗥𝗘 times when Phoebe would call on Olivia for help. Usually, Olivia was used to the girl ─ or Max, coming up with a silly plan, probably a costume or two, and the plan would go every which way but somehow they would get out of it barely unscathed. So, when Phoebe texted Olivia capital SOS the girl couldn't help but run over. 

               Capital SOS was reserved for dire situations. A lowercase sos was more for things in the realm of fashion emergency or Cherry had gotten her hand stuck in her bookbag again. 

                                That's what had Olivia running through the Thunderman's side door. However, her running came to a complete halt when she saw Billy and Nora sitting on the couch and Max pointing at some badly drawn-out heist plan. 

                    "Nora, you laser a hole in the ceiling. I'll float Billy inside Phoebe's room. He'll superspeed, grab the plant, and get out. We rendezvous in Cleveland, start feeding it firecrackers and patio furniture," Max said not seeing Olivia standing there yet. 

                                      "Cleveland is the first place she would look for you," Olivia crossed her arms squinting at the three. 

                                 Max's head shot up to look at the girl. "We've been compromised, take her out," He instructed the two younger kids. Billy and Nora just looked at their older brother confusedly. 

                         Phoebe came rushing down the stairs distracting them. "No, no, no," She repeated before joining the group. "Guys, I spilled water on Trevor, and now I think he's dead!" Phoebe held up the sad plant. "By the way, Cleveland is the first place I would look for you,"

                 Olivia couldn't help but give Max a sarcastic smile at the fact that she had been correct. Nora shook her head. "I told you we should've gone to Miami,"

                              Phoebe sighed before turning to her best friend. "This is serious. My teacher chose me to watch her favorite plant and I let it die. Liv, you gotta fix this," Phoebe thrust the potted plant in her hands.

                         Olivia looked down at the sad wilted plant now in her arms before holding up her hand to fix it, but before she could do anything Max interrupted.