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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟒𝟏
"ᵂʰᵃᵗ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ ᵍʳᵉᵉⁿ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉˢ"
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Through all the waves and destruction of the raft, the group of kids happened to wash right back up onto the very island that they had just departed from. Except this time their clothes were soaked from the water of their failed attempt. The waves nearly drowned them all.
They all walked alongside each other, going back towards the old camp. Except, Violet who faced them since she stood in front of Kenji, walking backward.
Violet raised the dinosaur radio to examine it, "Where did you even find these?"
"The...gift shop? Yeah, definitely the gift shop." Kenji guessed, trying to remember which shop. "It's also where I found the glasses."
Violet brought the radio up near her mouth as she started speaking into it, "Beep. Beep. Testing. Myers here and I bring to you-" She motioned the radio near Connor who stared at it with no words which made her bring it back to herself. "Mr. Honcho's brother isn't a man of many words...but you know who is?"
Her eyes glanced over at Yasmina who met her eyes. The track star was the one who broke the quick contact while Violet's eyes lingered just for a moment.
"How could you be so energetic right now?" Connor asked her, finally speaking up.
Violet gave Kenji the radio back and started to walk normally alongside them, "Everything I do in life requires a lot of energy." She lifted one finger first to start listing, "Like boot camp, music, songwriting, competitions–" She then raised a brow while pointing at the girl not too far from her, "Yaz-"
"What is that supposed to mean?" Yasmina immediately snapped her head at Violet with furrowed brows as she leaned more forward to look her way.
"Yaz?" Kenji and Darius repeated in full confusion.
Brooklyn's eyes widened as she took that phrase differently than the others. She looked over at Sammy who had forced herself to look off into the trees, minding her own business.
"What pretty green leaves." Sammy talked to herself.
Violet quickly spoke to clear the air of their puzzled faces, "If you would let me finish the sentence–Yaz is a runner." She raised her voice to sound more clear. "A literal international track star and I'm the only one that can handle the heat. The competition. But no one can handle the all mighty Violet Myers." She slowly glanced at Yasmina again with pettiness, "Not even you. Clearly proven."
Connor groaned with his head in his hand, "Here we go again."
Whereas Ben had his eyes shined, awaiting for Violet to continue.
