Part 27: The Best/Worst Birthday in the World XD

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(Author's Note: The picture LIES. That is all I will say XD)


(It had been 9 years and 4 months) 

(Milo, Noxsilian and Ethari skulking around the front of the castle by the're favorite meeting spot, The oak tree)

Noxsilian (Long-ish black hair and dark blue eyes. Age: 9): *laughing* Are you really going to do that? If mom finds out, she's gonna kill ya. 

Milo (wisps and curls of brown hair, green eyes. Age 10.): Ah, she won't kill me. I'm her favorite daughter. And the oldest child. 

Ethari Jr (White hair, purple eyes. Age: 10): You're the only daughter! And you're older by about 5 seconds!

Milo: Tomato, Tomatto. 

Ethari Jr: Whatever, Milo

Milo: Shut up. *swings from tree branch* It's my birthday. 

Ethari Jr: It's my birthday too! 

Milo: Please? It will be so funny to watch from the vents. 

Ethari: Yeah, but then maybe-

Milo: Ethari, are you in or not? 

Ethari:  . . . Yes. 

Milo: Sweet. (Noxsilian, Milo and Ethari all puts hands in) 

Noxsilian: Operation Popcorn melted skittles is a go. 

(Half an Hour later)

(Rayla sitting in her and Callum's room filling out Cake order)

Milo: *knocks on door* Mooomm?

Rayla: Come in. 

(Milo and Ethari walk in) 

Rayla: Milo! Ethari! How are my two little birthday children. *ruffles their hair* 

Ethari: *grins* Good. *whispers to Milo* I don't think I can do this. 

Milo: Mom? Me and Ethari were thinking . . . we want you and dad to make our cake. 

Rayla: *laughs* Sweetheart, neither of us are very good at baking.

Milo: But 10 is an important year, Mom.

Ethari: *snickers*

Milo: *steps on his foot*

Ethari: OW. *death glare at Milo*

Rayla: *looks at Ethari* Ethari? Honey, is this what you want? 

Ethari: Erm . . yas? 

Rayla: *looks at him funny* 

Ethari: *tries not to laugh* Yes. 

Rayla:   . . Okay? I'll tell your father. 

Milo: *quickly* Cool beans. *hurries out*

(Milo and Ethari trying not to laugh)

Rayla: *curious* What are you two up to? 

Milo: NOTHING! *runs out*

Noxsilian: *Waiting for them*

Milo: Success! Now lets go play Markus. 

(Callum comes in a minute later)

Rayla: Um, Callum? Milo and Ethari want US to make their cake. 

Callum: *laughs* This is for a 10th birthday, after all Rayla. Shouldn't be too hard. 

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