Marco's Darkest Hour

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Marco sighed, sitting in the common room.
"PRANKS!!!" Ezra screamed in his ear.
Marco shook his head. "Not today, Ezra."
With that, he stood and left. Ezra frowned and went to prank by himself. Marco did target practice outside. His aim was off, unlike usual. One time, he was thinking about Alora and missed all together. He threw the gun, which barely hit a rock, and plopped down into the grass, crying softly. He knew he needed some candy.. He was thinking too much. He began shivering at his memories and popped a bunch of candy and Lothtastic Fizz in his mouth. Like that, Marco ran around in circles on a sugar rush. Ezra joined him soon after. Taylor shook her head from the shadows and walked inside. He couldn't just sugar rush his problems away.. Yet he did. Taylor sighed and walked to her room. Maybe one day, Marco would learn.

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