Chapter 3

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"Who's coming over", Shooting Star asked for the 12th time. Bill (In human form(you can choose what you want him to look like)) turned to Shooting Star as she flashed puppy dog eyes as best she could considering her eyes are just like Bill's. "Not Telling", Bill mocked playfully. They were in the kitchen cooking dinner when "I finished setting the table", yelled Pine Tree from the other room. 

"Hold on, I'm making some fresh Star Juice", Shooting Star yelled putting one more plastic dinosaur into the pitcher. "No one is going to drink it", Pine Tree replied. "You drank it", she called back. "We made a deal that you would not keep the army of gnomes as pets if I drank an entire pitcher. So it doesn't count", Pine Tree said coming into the kitchen. Shooting Star was about to reply when the door bell rang. "Call it", the twins yelled. They started racing to the door when Bill was suddenly infant of it. "Not so fast, go wait at the table", he said with a smirk. 

The twins groaned and went to the table. "I would have won", said Shooting Star under her breath. Bill smiled slightly at that comment as he went to the door. He put his hand on the door knob and...

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