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_tsunami_ ([info]_tsunami_) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-07-01 15:55:00

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You Know This Means War
It was a classic, yet very good, prank. Little brother wouldn't know what was going to hit him. The little twerp deserved it.

The prank had taken some time to put together, many items were needed, and she had to save up enough money to buy the required items. Thankfully they were cheap and she could get quite a few of them. At fifteen had been purchased. Then there was the time she needed to set them all. The hardest part was hiding them. Fifteen alarm clocks, all set to go off at different times, were a lot to hide where they couldn't easily be found.

Once Dirt Boy was out of his room, Cait went to work.


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