"Anarchy!" Lafayette squealed, his voice high.
Eliza giggled as Laf and Alex ran into battle, clanging their nerf swords against the nerf sword of Hercules Mulligan, who was doing a miraculous job of not dying.
He made Alex's sword fly out of his hand, and then turned his attention to Laf as Alex ran after the lost sword."My name is Inigo Montoya! You killed my father. Prepare to die." Laf said in the worst and strangest accent anyone had ever heard. Nobody cared, they just laughed as Hercules Mulligan pretended to scream in pain, and crumpled to the ground, holding Laf's sword in the center of his chest, point down.
Laf pulled the sword up and stuck it in the air. "Victory is ours!""We wo-on!" Alex yelled. "We wo-on!" He began to dance, circulating his hips in a hoola-hopp motion.
Eliza giggled as she realized the motion and waved to Angelica, who also noticed the strange dance move. The two hurried over to the corner of the room where they'd get their supplies, and hurried back, hoop in hand.
They held the hoop up high over Alex's head."We wo-on! We wo-on!" Alex hadn't yet seen the girls.
And they dropped the hoop.
It fell right on his hips and began to circle around and around. "Oh my!" Alex exclaimed, after a second he got the hang of it. "And you bring it... aroouund tooown."
"That's from spongebob!" Angelica said.Alex nodded. "Sure is!"
James and Kitty laughed as they watched the whole thing. "That scream of Hercules was rather good, he might grow up to be a tiny little actor."
"But Laf, he might need to work on his accent." Kitty joked, playfully shoving James' shoulder away from her.
James moved back over to her and put his arm around her shoulders. "Ah shut it Kitkat. You know you like me."
"You shut it..." She changed her voice to a whisper. "Eugene."James shot her a look and then they both laughed, looking into each other's eyes.
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