 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
It was probably the saving grace of Vasco's slim sliver of sanity that he did not know just how obnoxious all of his sister's actions were. He knew SHE was obnoxious, naturally, but at least there was some mystery in her actions themselves. The specifics, anyways.
Vera wasn't actually sure why Vasco tried wearing head phones, because truthfully they were just an invitation for her to try even HARDER to be loud. Which now that they were at boarding school full time, he really should have taken pity on those around them and let her annoy JUST him. Maybe she should figure out some type of vanishing spell to make the head phones go away every time she saw him. Now that certainly would have worked well to push his buttons quickly.
It might work even better than the wayward gobstone just had.
Vera had ... not anticipated the fall, and yet it was almost better than she expected. While the girl should have been somewhat remorseful, there wasn't a hint of that in her face as she rolled on the ground, guffawing at how silly her brother looked. "Could you get any clumsier, Vasco!?" She teased, before lowering her laugh to a chuckle as she army crawled from her hiding spot in order to go peer down at him. "I had been hoping it was going to spray in your face. But this might be better."
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