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The Velazquez's
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That was the fifth time that week. The first time, she had caught a glimpse of something in the sky and naturally, she squinted her eyes, trying to get a detailed look, but ended up "shooting" a laser beam. Down fell the innocent unfortunate pigeon, air-fried. She had scurried away in fear. This time, she was going to find out what was going on.
"Hurry, your dad's dropping us off at your Aunt's!", Mrs. Velazquez said and grabbed some bags as she hurried outside. Mly had packed since the day before, unlike her younger brother, who seemed to love unpreparedness and cherish disorderliness.
"Man, I hate packing!", Mojo announced for the umpteenth time. "Tch.", Mly murmured and rolled her eyes in frustration. "Keep rolling 'em. Maybe you'll find...", Mojo started. Manheim cast him a glance and he went quite instantly, suddenly feigning interest in packing.
Among the three, Manheim was the eldest. Tall,...
That was the fifth time that week. The first time, she had caught a glimpse of something in the sky and naturally, she squinted her eyes, trying to get a detailed look, but ended up "shooting" a laser beam. Down fell the innocent unfortunate pigeon, air-fried. She had scurried away in fear. This time, she was going to find out what was going on.
"Hurry, your dad's dropping us off at your Aunt's!", Mrs. Velazquez said and grabbed some bags as she hurried outside. Mly had packed since the day before, unlike her younger brother, who seemed to love unpreparedness and cherish disorderliness.
"Man, I hate packing!", Mojo announced for the umpteenth time. "Tch.", Mly murmured and rolled her eyes in frustration. "Keep rolling 'em. Maybe you'll find...", Mojo started. Manheim cast him a glance and he went quite instantly, suddenly feigning interest in packing.
Among the three, Manheim was the eldest. Tall,...
