4: You You Again Again?

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It was after lunch that caught me by surprise. A soft knock could be heard. I opened the door to see a girl who had curled red hair that fell above her shoulders and looked like Carmelita. She sighed.

"Cake- I mean, Quagmires and Baudelaires." She said shyly. I was not sure if she was Carmelita or not. "Can I stay in your room? My name is Carmelita." I sighed. she had a uniform on and was nicer but all the treachery she had caused is pretty unforgiveable. We also only had space on the couch. I looked at Violet and she nodded. Carmelita softly smiled and dragged a load of baggage in the room.

"I guess I'm on the couch." Carmelita sighed but sounded thankful for taking her in. I went outside. I walked to the library which Nero allowed it to be open from 12:00 to 8:00. I went to the poetry section and found books on couplets. I went through all the sections to pass the time until the mandatory violin recital. I went through the cartography section. Someone was looking at a book. Their face was hidden in the book on maps. I tapped their shoulder. When they looked up my eyes widened, and I asked a million questions.

"Okay, okay." They said, dropping their book to the floor. They walked to a table and sat in a chair.

"So, how did you get here?" I asked. They sighed.

"Kit." They said, looking down.

"Who's Kit?" I asked. They smiled. 

"Snicket."

"Quigley, how do you know the Snickets?" I learned towards him. I had known of Jacques Snicket but never knew he had a sister named Kit.

"Kit, obviously." Quigley smiled. "So, do you have a room?" He asked. I nodded and led him to the room. Klaus opened the door.

"Hello?" He asked, sounding tired. 

"Just me and Quigley." I said and walked in. Klaus did a double take.

"Q-Quigley?" He muttered. I nodded.

"Who's Quigley?" Carmelita asked. Because Carmelita said, "Who's Quigley?" Violet looked around. Duncan looked up from his notebook. 

"What-"





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A/N

Sorry this was very short because I went on a hiatus and forgot what I was gonna write. Anyway, bye!

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