Izzy came back a few minutes later with a jar of bees in her hand. By the time she got back, Alex was gone, but Lauren was still there so that has to be something. I mean, Lauren would pretty much just deal with whatever Izzy did with a slight bit of teasing.
"Look Lauren! I found bees!" She drew out the last word.
"I know that you were playing with them earlier."
"Oh yeah, well anyway, guess what I found out!"
"I'm getting told anyway, huh?"
"Yh-"
"Yh."
"Yh- no! We have to stop because I found out something cool!"
"What is it?"
"I can speak to the bees," Izzy whispered.
"Oh, well that's pretty groovy my man."
"Oh, I like the bee!" she mumbled to herself as she walked away to play with the bees.
Now, this could either go terribly wrong, or terribly wrong but at least it will be fun, there really was no inbetween. Those bees could either be the death of Izzy or distract her to where she can't do anything else. That poor girl, no, no, those poor girls, many things are their downfall. And in a hilarious way, they can't control what distracts them and what doesn't.
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All Warfare is Based on Deception
HumorOriginally written in 2020, I realized how funny 14 year old me was. In doing this, I decided as I'm graduating, I needed to continue to legacy of my younger self, and post whatever this is. Yes, its all a joke, but god did I have an idea.
