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    [align=center][font=andale mono][color=white]Before they could get into it, June stepped in between her and Cleo. "Now, now, now is not the time to bicker. Actually, never is the best time to do so!" she spoke to them. The Egyptian enthusiast just rolled her eyes and grumbled under her breath.

    [align=center][font=andale mono][color=white]Mr. Hadeller finally showed up, brushing off large oak leaves from his fraying hair. "Ugh, remind me to never take Josh's shortcut ever again," he mumbled as he picked leaves from under his shirt.


    When the boys arrived, Maci shyly waved at Lane until Cleo looked at her rather curiously. God, the poor midget didn't want to be interrogated by the b**ch of the Nile.

    [align=center][font=andale mono][color=white]Cleo narrowed her eyes dangerously at Maci and Lane before softening on Alex. "Aww, where's my hug?" she giggled.


    "Okay, kiddies, today we are going to play dodgeball," the man grinned.


    "Actually, we planned to play basketball, Hun," his wife pointed out.

    [align=center][font=andale mono][color=white]Cleo smirked at Arii and continued to hug Alex.


    "Alright, I say we play dodgeball. Who's with me?" the man asked, having Brad quickly raise his hand.

    [align=center][font=andale mono][color=white]".... I say we do dodgeball, and what I say goes, so get into two teams," Mr. Hadeller said after seeing that hardly anybody responded to the voting. "Who wants to be team captains?"


    "Me!" Cleo spoke swiftly.

    [align=center][font=andale mono][color=white]"Okay, rock, paper, scissors to see who goes first," he said.


    Cleo turned to Maax with an overly-confident expression before pounding her hand three times and throwing in scissors.

    [align=center][font=andale mono][color=white]Cleo gritted her teeth as Maax called Lane. "I call Bradford," she snickered as she said his first name. The blonde glared at her shuffled her way.

    [align=center][font=andale mono][color=white]June walked over to Maax, hoping that-


    "Alex," Cleo chirped, narrowing her eyes at June and Yuki. Yuki started to fume, angry that she took her Little Alex.

    [align=center][font=andale mono][color=white]Cleo gritted her teeth, glaring at Maax. "So? Maci is ridiculously short. That's pretty much a disadvantage to me. Besides, I'd be there to help him," she snapped at Maax.


    "Actually, yes, he can't play," the woman said.


    "But then we will have an uneven amount of players!" Cleo stated furiously.