Chapter Eight

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Mal: Jay, what are you doing?

Jay: it's called stealing.

Ira: the only thing you're actually good at.

Mal: okay, what's the point?

Jay: well Mal, it's like buying whatever I want, except it's free.

Mal: okay, so you can do that, or you could leave all of this here and pick it up when we take over the world.

Evie and Ira: * in two different tone * you sound just like your mom!

Mal: thank you!

Jay: you do it your way and ill do it mine.

Carlos: die suckers.

Ira: Carlos, what are you doing?

Carlos: Jay, come check this thing out! Man it's awesome.

Ira: okay, completely ignoring my question.

Mal: guys! Do I have to remind you what we're all here for?

Ira: * sits down putting feet in the table *
No but please go on.

Jay: fairy godmother blah blah blah. Magic wand blah blah blah.

Mal: this is our one chance, to prove ourselves to our parents. To prove that we are evil and vicious and ruthless and cruel. Yeah?

Ira: ugh but don't you get bored after a while?

Mal: Evie, Mirror me.

Ira: I guess not * gets up *

Evie: mirror mirror on the... In my hand. Where is Fairy godmother's wand stand?

Mal: there it is!

Carlos: zoom out.

Evie: magic mirror not so close. Closer closer closer

Carlos: can I go back to my game I'm on level three.

Jay: Stop !

Mal: it's in a museum? Do we know where that is?

Carlos: 2.3 miles from here.

The Five mischievous children sneaks out to the museum.

Mal: come on.

Evie: Carlos.

Carlos: coming!

Arriving at the Museum, going down the stairs,

Mal: Check your mirror

Evie: is my mascara smudged?

Mal: yea. And hey, while your at it, why don't you see if you can find us the wand.

Evie: sure. This way.

They run the front door, only to see a guard there. They all hid when the guard turns his seat.

Jay: That's your mother's spinning wheel?

Carlos: yea it's kind of dorky.

Ira: says the boy who's scared of dogs and the other who's father tried to marry a princess who happens to be much younger.

Mal: it's magic. It doesn't have to look scary. " Magic spindle do not linger. Make my victim prick a finger. "

Jay: impressive.

Carlos: I got chills.

Mal: okay you know what.. " prick the finger, prick it deep. Send my enemy off to sleep. "

Just in second the guard followed Mal's spell and went off to sleep,

Mal: not so dorky now, huh?

the gang tired to get in but it was lock.

Jay: stand back.

Mal: "  make it easy make it quick open up without a kick. "

Watching Jay fall on his butt, Ira and the girls laugh loudly.

Ira: Who's the dork now!?

Mal: coming?

Carlos: come on Jay.

Jay: I'm good.

Carlos: just trying to help.

Walking around the guard, he began to shake making Carlos freeze.

Evie: Carlos

Carlos: coming.

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