Angel ♡ Eyes

♡Chapter 24

𝐵𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓂𝓈 𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓃
ԹՌԺ ՅՐɿՇƙ^ (𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐵𝓇𝒾𝒸𝓀)

𝐹𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓌𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔:
𝒟𝒾𝓈𝑔𝓊𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈, 𝓈𝓊𝓅𝓅𝓁𝒾𝑒𝓈, 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎'𝓈, 𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝒫𝐿𝒜𝒩! 𝓌𝑒 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎 𝒶 𝓋𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓁 𝓇𝑜𝓁𝑒.

𝐵𝓊𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒸𝓊𝓅

𝐵𝓊𝒷𝒷𝓁𝑒𝓈

𝐵𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓂

𝒥𝑒𝓃𝓀𝒾𝓃𝓈

𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓇

𝐵𝓊𝓉𝒸𝒽

𝐹𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉, 𝐵𝑒𝓁𝓁 (𝒜𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒲𝒽𝒾𝓉𝑒) 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓉 𝒬𝒶𝓅𝓁𝒶' : 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒸𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒-𝓂𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝒸𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎.

"Okay that's it." Bubbles shut the journal. "I can't. I can't read it. I can't." She shrugged and tossed the notebook onto her lap. "Between Bricks chicken scratch and your swirly lettering— what the hell is this?!" She opened up the journal and pointed to a word that looked to begin with the letter 2 followed by a few other letters then an apostrophe...?

"Qapla'." Blossom said. "I believe it's a Star Trek term. The base is full of science nerds and people who like to kill others. Apparently, the word Qapla' is the only thing both parties could agree on. It means success."

"You sound like a dictionary." Butch yawned. "Leme see the journal." He held out his hand and Bubbles placed the notebook in it.

𝐵𝓊𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒸𝓊𝓅 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒬𝒶𝓅𝓁𝒶'𝓈' 𝓈𝑒𝒸𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝓈𝓎𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓂. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝒾𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝓈, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓁𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓁𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓎.

𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓃, 𝐵𝓊𝒷𝒷𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓅𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝓇𝒶𝒻𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓁 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒾𝑔𝓃𝓈, 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓊𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝒽𝒾𝑔𝒽, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑜𝓂 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓃.

ԹʅՏԾ! ԵɧȝՐȝ աɿʅʅ Յȝ ՌԾ ρɿՏՏɿՌԳ ʍȝ ԾԲԲ!

"I can just barely read Blossoms. But damn brick." Butch narrowed his eyes at the paper. "The hell does that even say? 'There'... 'will be'... no? No. 'There will be no'... pissing? 'Me'. Ohhh! I get it! 'There will be no pissing me off'."

Brick rolled his eyes. "We offered to tell you the plan. But you idiots wanted to read."

"We want the raw ideas!" Boomer chimed, snatching the book from Butch. "My turn!"