Go Figure

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"Lightbulb, this idea of your's had better not be anything Illegal..." Test Tube rubbed her eyes, looking at Lightbulb with the face you give someone in Among us when you think they vented. Lightbulb was sitting on the couch with Test Tube, while Fan was sitting on the carpet, and Paintbrush was leaning against the counter, flipping through the channels on the Tv.

"Illegal?" Lightbulb stuck a finger in her mouth and started scratching her teeth. "When have I ever done something ILLEGAL, Testy?" To which Test Tube replied:

"Well, there was the time you Tped everyone's houses on Halloween because nobody had polka dot Jolly Ranchers, once, you bothered the exchange student until she threw herself out of the window-"

Paintbrush chimed in; "The time you burned down the Library because you were trying to 'enchant a book', and not the mention the-"

"Ok guys I get It! You guys been taking some serious notes-" Lightbulb pouted, although she kept digging away at her poor teeth. (Somebody give this poor lady a dentist-)

Test Tube took a disinfectant wipe out of her pocket and gave it to Lightbulb, who looked at it...oddly, then started eating it. (Somebody get this girl a mental doctor-)

"Lightbulb!!!" Test Tube pulled out another wipe and pointed to her hands frantically. "You're supposed to wipe your hands with it! Not EAT the thing!" Lightbulb merely shrugged.

"What? It smelt like a mint? I thought it was edible?"

"Grossness aside," Paintbrush took a sip of their coffee and wiped their mouth on their sleeve "Are we gonna figure out what to do or what?"

Lightbulb wiped her hands and then threw the wipe in the kitchen, which SOMEHOW landed in the trash- "I invited a friend over! I met him last night, he was telling me about some type of fun treasure hunt to get us away from something-"

Fan, who was quietly folding up some piece of paper slightly frowned, but looked intrigued at the same time. (If that's even possible) "I thought we were gonna do origami!" He dug in his pocket and revealed an Origami Darth Vader Puppet. "You underestimate my Power!" Fan made a raspy voice, shaking the puppet's red lightsaber around "My Power in the Dark Side of Origami! "

Test Tube giggled.

Paintbrush facepalmed.

Lightbulb used a different Tv remote to turn Sesame Street back on.

And a hooded figure was silently making his way to their dorm.

"Well Fannual..."

"Don't call me that-"

"Well Flat Face, [This brought snickers from both Test-Tube and Paintbrush] while that puppet is fapery..papery...s...s...cool, the realll challenge like I said is the FINDING STUFF!" Lightbulb stood up on the couch to emphasize how 'cool' it was going to be.

Paintbrush sighed. "Which means...?

"TREASURE HUNT!" Lightbulb was practically bursting with excitement, while the other three's ears were bursting with pain.

Test Tube though, looked partially amused and partially pained. (Again, if that's even possible-) She liked treasure hunts. There was this one time in 7th grade that in science, Test Tube got to go on a treasure hunt with a geologist! They were looking for gems, and the geologist helped the students dig them out of the playground dirt. However, when Test Tube found out that her ruby was fake she died from sadness.

Jk. She just threw it in the trash. I guess she won't be making billions selling the remains of a ruby. (Huh this seems familiar)

The Door Bell rang, making Lightbulb either giddy, or nervous, considering how she kept watching everyone around her-

"I GOT THE DOOR!" Lightbulb made a bee-line for the door, yanking it open and revealing the face of a hooded figure standing in the door.

Paintbrush immediately knew something was up and cautiously approached the door, holding a knife behind their back, which the hooded figure somehow seemed to catch onto because he said;

"You should put that down. I'm not your enemy...

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