Chapter Two: Brooms are boring

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"ANYWAY, what are we supposed to do here?" Izzy asked.Both Izzy and Carys had walked down to the brooms closet and it turns out that no one else was there. Carys pumped her fist in the air.

"I knew no one would be here!" Carys said overjoyed.

"So this is what makes you excited?" Izzy asked.

"YEP!" Carys answered.

"Well I guess I'm getting you a broom closet with no one for your birthday," Izzy said. Carys bent down laughing/dying.

"Sorry Izzy, but Jasper said she was getting that for me!" Carys exclaimed. Izzy facepalmed.

"Ummm it said something like in the brochure that in the broom closet you sit and look at the brooms until you die from boredom or whatever," Carys said calmly.

"Bruh! Why did I come into the broom closet with you?!" Izzy said annoyed.

"It's fine we'll just leave in a couple hours," Carys said trying to comfort Izzy. Izzy tugged on the door, but it didn't budge.

"Also we have to stay here for that entire time," Carys explained.

"No backsies?" Izzy asked.

"No backsies." Carys firmly said. Izzy banged her head against the wall.

Two hours later

Finally the door rattled open and...

BAM!

A glass bottle filled with some weird green liquid fell right on top of them.

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