❝You have ice powers?❞ Adam asked shocked.
Taelyn turned around, laughing as she looked back at her hand. She looked at him, confused. ❝What? You've never seen a girl with ice powers before?❞
Leo is an ordinary teenager who has moved into a high-te...
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In the lab, Taelyn sits down and starts building new inventions. Sometimes, she would help Donald in the lab whenever he needed something or just in general.
"Ooh. Ah. Ho, Ho." Leo laughs, walking in. "What's this?"
"Hey, that's part of our Put That Down Collection," Donald said annoyed.
"Oh, sweet pen." Leo smiles.
"It's not a pen. It's a highly-pressurized air canister that can inflate a blimp in 8.6 seconds." Taelyn explained, breaking some scraps apart.
"This little thing?" Leo asked.
"Mmm-mmm." Donald & Taelyn nodded, focusing on building the new inventions.
"Impossible." Leo laughed. Leo clicks the gadget and the wind blows throughout the room. Taelyn sighs, going deep into the device. It flies everywhere.
"Ah!" Donald said.
"Leo!" Taelyn groaned.
"You might wanna put a little warning sign on that." Leo laughed. Taelyn rolled her eyes and snatched it away from Leo. "So, what're you having? Garage sale for geeks?"
Donald laughed, "No. We are preparing for... The Call."
"Once a year, Mr. Davenport and I present his newest devices to all the international buyers. In other words..." Chase said.
"Ka-ching!" Chase & Donald said.
"God, could you guys get any worse." Taelyn groaned, rolling her eyes.
Chase and Donald start doing a handshake and Leo tries to join in. Taelyn rolls her eyes, stopping her work. "What are you doing?"
"I wanna be in on...The Call." Leo said.
They exchanged looks with each other. "Yeah, sorry Leo. There's no more room. I'm already the product specialist, the set designer, the chief demonstrator, and the insanely happy spokesmodel. And Taelyn is working on our designs if something goes wrong." Chase explained.
"Although, there might be a role for Leo. As long as someone follows him around everywhere he goes with a fire extinguisher." Taelyn shrugged. Donald nodded, agreeing.
"But Mr. Davenport, I'm way better selling this stuff than Leo." Chase pointed out.
"Please. I could sell nunchucks to a nun named Chuck." Leo said. Taelyn and Chase exchanged looks of confusion. He smiles and grabs it. "I could sell this thing without even knowing what it is."
