Chapter 5 - Icecream?

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Your P.O.V
Setting - In the living room, at Ava's apartment at 10:30 in the morning.

"What happened? Why was Ava yelling?" I questioned.

"Why were you guys coming through my walls?!" Ava yelled.

"Once our home is linked to a surface, we can enter from any place at will in close proximity." Rhys explained.

"So you guys can enter through my walls? At anytime?!" Ava asked, quite fascinated.

"He literally just said said that." Leif blurted out, with an annoyed tone.

"Alright! I can fix that then!" Ava said, walking into her room and coming out with a red small stick.

"This, is my magic spell wand. Called,
CRAY-OLA. Once I mark this door, you're bound to use only this spot, to enter and exit. If you don't use this spot, you DIE." Ava threatened.

"WHAT?" Asch said.

"Now we're talking!" Leif said with his eyes shimmering.

"No!" Noi cried.

"You can't do that!" Rhys argued.

"I just did." Ava replied, smirking.

Then the doorbell rang.

"You guys put these clothes on while I answer the door." Ava said before turning to leave.

"But we're not sure how—" Noi started to say.

"Figure it out!"

I picked up a top on the table.

"Uh, how are you supposed to put this on?" I asked.

"Hm, let me see." Rhys said and picked up a set of human clothes.

A few minutes of struggling to put on clothes~

"I figured it out!" Rhys said proudly.

"How!?" We all said in unison, besides Rhys.

"It's quite simple!" Rhys said.

I groaned.

"Easy for you to say!" I growled.

"I'm gonna tell Ava!" Rhys said, walking over to where Ava went.

Shortly after, Rhys came back.

And then Ava came back.

"Rhys figured out the human clothes and he won't tell us how!" Asch whined.

"It's a test from Ava, and I passed." Rhys bragged.

"Whatever," Ava said.

"Can you teach me how to put on the clothes Ava?" I asked.

"Sure, I'm going to change anyway." Ava agreed and I smiled.

"What?! How come she gets help?!" Asch complained.

"Because we're both females!" Ava said before slamming the door.

Ava pulled out a short top and smiled.

"This is called a crop top!" Ava said, holding out a white top.

"Why is it.. so short?" I asked.

"Cause! It's style." Ava said while helping me put it on.

It had white sleeves and holes on the shoulders. And it was up to my waist.

"It's so tight!" I complained.

"You'll get used to it." Ava said.

And then she pulled out a black blanket?

"Is that a blanket?" I asked, confused.

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