"it's probably fake Tooba, or something about getting kids to join a team, if we go we'll make a fool out of ourselves" Fatemah said still unsure "Yeah because something like that would totally be aimed for kids" Tooba doubted "I mean we could try.. but do you know how much we're risking?" She said as all the thoughts rushed to her head. "We don't even have powers how the hell would we make it" they thought. "Wait. He said something about you have to be different from everybody else right??" Tooba shot back up "righhhtt" Fatemah replied "having no powers is our specialty, I do hacking, you actually find out the information and track them down plus your disguises would be super helpful" Tooba said all hyped up "this actually might work! Fatemah called back, so we tell the rest about this?" Fatemah asked while taking the rod out of the tv and into her hand "no." Tooba replied, "it'll be our little secret" they looked at eachother then a smile grew across their faces as they rushed their outfits. Tooba decided to go with a black cloak (one that you'd buy for Halloween) with high boots and an all black outfit. Fatemah threw on a $7 messy broken down witch dress that looked like she got it out of the garbage. "Really?" Tooba asked looking at Fatemahs outfit up and down "what? This is the closest thing I had to a wizard outfit" they both held the rod then counted out loud "one... two" they whispered simultaneously as the words they said, turned gold after their two taps, shots of emerald dust picked them up before sending them down. "AH FUCK" Fatemah yelled as she bounced onto the ground just at the feet of Voldemort "Oh my god next time remind me" Tooba dusted herself off then by the time she looked up her voice trailed off into nothing looking in the eyes of Voldemort. "Muggles" Voldemort huffed in a low deep husky voice. Voldemort was bald and as pale as you can imagine, vains shot up through his head vibrantly and the stop where his nose would be, is two holes. He was about 7 feet tall and this man was wearing a long black wizards cloak holding a wooden cane inside. This is the man a child would describe in their worst nightmare; this was Voldemort. "Uhhh were here for thee uh" Tooba went on observing the pit "I know exactly what your here for" he said softly yet firmly. Voldemort turned his back and started walking deeper into the space behind him followed Fatemah and Tooba looking at eachother weirdly. When they reached the spot, they saw many many people trying out. Of course Tooba had read about these in her books, never has she thought this would become a reality. Her eyes widened when they landed on Harry Potter. "Show me your shooting skills" Voldemort handed Fatemah snipers to shoot at the dummies across from them. Fatemah picked up her gun then aimed right for the dummies eye, she pulled the trigger and hit him exactly where her aim was. "Impressive, I can't even get Malfoy to shoot like that" he carried on towards the small MacBook then told Tooba to have a seat "set off every alarm in this pit, activate lasers and hack into the BMO security cameras." He told her smirking "that's all you got?" Tooba asked "Don't test me, you have 30 seconds to complete this task" He didn't budge and glued his eyes to the screen "NOW" Voldemort yelled as the stopwatch began.
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Two Faced
Mystery / ThrillerTwo best friends accepted a challenge of becoming full blown assassins, little did they know it would make and break their life. "As they walked into the alley way, they knew something was up. The folder was tossed to their feet, and slowly ye...