Chapter III

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Chapter 3

<POV: Xisuma>
<Location: X's starter base>
<A Few Days after the start of S6>

I am walking back to my starter base and thinking about the new hermit, Grian.

He's nice and he gets along with the other hermits well.
He'll definitely pull some pranks and start chaos.
He's a great builder.
And... he reminds me a bit of Xel.
If Grian had had blond hair and blue eyes and not a parrot hybrid I would have staked Grian as Xel.
Their personalities are so similar... yet so different.
And Grian is nearly the age as Xel when he died.

I continue on thinking for a long while till the base comes into view.
There is smoke coming out the windows.

I stop for a moment in shock. Then I start running to the house.
I barge through the door worried about the structure of the building and the stuff inside.
I follow the smoke and it leads to the kitchen.
Smoke is pouring out of the oven.
Exavier is standing there staring at the oven in shock.
He hears me enter the room.

"The oven exploded." He says still staring at it.
I snicker then look at the counters.
On them were supplies to make a cake.
But instead of white sugar grains there are powdery black ones.
I walk over to them and touch the pile of 'sugar'.
I snicker even more until it turns into a full on laugh.

"What is it?" Exavier asks finally not staring at the oven.
"Some-one-re-placed-t-the-sugar-wi-th-gun-pow-der!" Say in between giggles.
EX starts laughing as well.

Soon most of the smoke has gone out of the open windows and me and my twin are on the floor laughing still.

(Time skip of puns and laughter (10 mins))

I sigh and sit up off the floor.
"It's only three days into the new server and the pranks have already started." I say smiling.
EX sits up too.
"That was one of the best first pranks on the server." He says smiling back at me. His smile slowly turns into a sad frown. He laughs sadly. "It's like that one time when we put gunpowder in the baking soda when Xel was making cookies."

I frown too.
"You know he wouldn't like us doing this again after all this time. It's been nearly 20 years. You know he would want us to stop grieving and get on with our lives."
I scoot over to him and hug him.
"I know." He sighs. "I miss him."

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Hey River if I get something wrong please correct me!

:)

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