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Oh no! She could feel her blood boiling. She was mad, very mad; she needed to get the heck away from him and his face. ”Oh, please” she glared and threw her hands on her hips. Oh, the look on his face when the plushies caught fire was priceless.
Vintage records! She heard what he had said and felt like throwing the fiery penguins at his stupid face. ”Oh you bloated COW” Puck hissed at him.
She glared at him as harshly as she could. ”Oh sorry but at least vintage records aren’t going extinct unlike" she was NOT trying to impress her grandma. HER grandma was a dead batty old jerk of a woman. ”YOU ARE SO DEAD” she hiss-yelled at him. And with a few stomping steps she turned to leave the room, the hate, it was fading but the hurt no. That would take sometime.
She wasn't going to cry or anything...she was going to cry over Queen burning but nothing more than that. She whimpered and began to walk off.
Kace was still glaring at her for burning the penguin plushies. They never had a chance to get cuddled with or anything. Puck just burned his favorite animal.
"I'll get you back.." he hissed. He chuckled at her insult.
"IS THAT THE BEST YOU GOT? A BLOATED COW?" he challenged her with a smug look on his face.
"Ohhh I beg to differ!" he called out.
"They will go extinct if I destroy record players.." he grinned devilishly.
"BRING IT ON PUCK THE DUCK! YEAH THAT'S RIGHT YOU HAVE A DUCK FACE!" he called out. Then he felt the potion subside and now he felt terrible. He saw her whimpering and his eyes went wide.
"Oh my god...what did we just do..?" he asked looking around. He noticed the burnt records and the penguins. He went over to Puck and gave her a hug and said,
"I am soo sorry.." he told her. He truly meant it obviously.