Marryanne giggled as if one of her pranks worked. But no, that's not the reason she had been giggling to herself. She is excited for this play because there's a lot she has in mind. And a lot means a lot.
She is done working on the storyline and the script for each of the members in her group. Now she has to devise a plan to make sure the roles go her way. She knows how she could rig the system.
"Big sis Mary?" Maelis called from behind as Marryanne turned her head towards the sound.
"Yes, Mae-Mae?" She answered.
"Aren't you gonna come to sleep?" Maelis is already got on the bed and pulled the covers on top of her.
"Yes." Marryanne thought for a little while and then called out to Maelis, "Hey Mae-Mae?"
Maelis looked at her, "Yeah?"
Maelis almost stumbled coming to Maelis's bedside, "You wanna…" she took her lips to Maelis's ear whispering something.
Maelis's eyes lit up and a smile beamed on her face, "Sis…" she turned to Marryanne after she was done whispering, "that idea's lovely."
"It would be fun." Marryanne added, giggling her mind off.
Maelis started to giggle as well. Whatever Marryanne had whispered in her ear must be wonderful because both of the girls are giggling.
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"Class was hard today right?"
"Yeah, right."
"What have you decided for the play?"
"Something cute."
Cyrus huffed listening to the other kids talk. At least they aren't talking crap about him.
"Big bro, Cyrus," a kid that Cyrus was helping with magic said, "am I doing it right?"
"Keep your back straight, Yvonne." Cyrus sighed, "or you would never be able to control nature."
"Ugh, so mean." Yvonne huffed, "I'm trying my best." She stomped on the ground.
Cyrus sighed, he has been on and in with this kid for far too long. "Not good enough. You should keep your back straight."
"Ugh, I should have asked big bro Soren for help." Yvonne stomped on the ground.
That stomping is eating away at Cyrus's non-existent patience. "And what are you gonna tell that water mage to teach you huh?" His patience is slowly disintegrating, "he has water magic, you are a nature user. What are you gonna tell him?"
Yvonne huffed, "Well you also have fire magic but you are teaching me to control nature."
"I'm a dual." Cyrus blinked his matched eyes, "You already know that you little brat."
"Don't call me a brat." Yvonne retorted, "or I will call you grumpy uncle instead of Big bro."
"Don't you dare call me that, brat" Cyrus snapped.
"Oh no," Yvonne smirks, "How scary." She sticks her tongue out, "what are you gonna do, grumpy uncle."
"I will–"
"Sunshine," Cyrus gets cut off by Soren, "fighting with kids half your age again?" He chuckled, "How adorable."
"Don't call me that." Cyrus clenched his jaw.
"Big bro Soren." Yvonne hugged Soren's waist. "Big bro Cyrus has been mean to me."
"Has he?" Soren huffed dramatically, hugging her back, "aww poor, Yvonne." He chuckled, "it's okay Big bro, Soren's here now."
Cyrus huffed, "whatever." He turned on his heels and left.
Soren watched him leave and smirked. His eyes wander too far beneath his waist. He kept his eyes on his retreating back.
Yvonne peaked at Cyrus and stuck out her tongue. "Heh" She smugly chuckled.
"Anyway, Yvonne," Soren called as she peaked up at him, "what play are you and your team thinking about doing?"
Yvonne thought for a moment, "it's a little match girl." She said proudly.
"Oh really?" Soren cooed, "How adorable."
"Thanks."
"Hey Yvonne!!" Emilia called, "the costume truck is here." She excitedly ran towards Yvonne, "come on let's go see."
Yvonne beamed, "let's go." She glanced at Soren, "let's go Big bro."
"No thanks," Soren politely declined, "Mary had already chosen our costumes for us. So, we are good to go."
"Really?" Yvonne tilted her head.
"Yes," Soren nodded, "really."
"Okay." Both of the girls wandered off to see their costumes and the truck.
In the meantime Soren snuck behind Cyrus who was sulking, sitting on a rock. He got closer.
Closer…
And closer…
And… closer…
He blew in Cyrus's ear. Cyrus shivered feeling the warm air hitting his eardrums
"What the hell, Sore?!" Cyrus flinched, rubbing his ear.
"Hehe," Soren chuckled. "You weren't listening to me."
"You didn't even call me." Cyrus retorted.
"Hm?" Soren tilted his head, "I did call you… in my mind." He winked.
"Ugh," Cyrus huffed, "you are insufferable."
"And the best Big bro in the entire orphanage."
"No, you are not." Cyrus rolled his eyes.
"Yes, I am."
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"Now, before you all go to sleep." Marryanne clapped her hands, "Maelis has put a small note in your uniform pockets."
They all looked at her.
"That's the thing that has your role. Maelis randomly put them… so whatever role you get. Will be put up to yesterday's play."
"Cool." Ray and Jay said in unison.
"Okay," Fallon shrugged.
"Thank you." Soren smiled.
"Eh…" Cyrus rolled his eyes.
Marryanne smirked, "Goodnight big brothers and twins." She went to her room and closed the door. Tomorrow will be a laughable day.
In Soren and Cyrus's room
"What did you get?" Cyrus murmured.
"Prince charming." Soren smirked from the bed, lying there like he owns the entire room.
"How about you?"
"Haven't seen it yet…" Cyrus slowly opens the folded piece of parchment and nearly throws it across the room in rage.
"WHAT IN THE WORLD?!?!?!"
Soren flinched, "jeeze, what's wrong?" He rushed over to Cyrus. And peeked at the parchment
"Oh shit..." He starts chuckling. "Oh Lord." his chuckles turned into a full blown laughter. "You got Cinderella! Haha!" it was almost getting hard for Soren to breathe cause he was laughing so hard
"SHUT UP, YOU DAMN CROW!!!"
"Owie, my poor ear drums." Soren playfully clutched his ears.
Cyrus's face, still filled with rage, lunged at Soren. "SHUT UP!!!" he almost got to Soren.
Soren dodged Cyrus and was able to tackle him on the bed, "What's wrong, rage princess?" He chuckled, "too angry to land a hit on your prince charming?"
"Get off me!!!" Cyrus struggled beneath Soren, "DONT CALL ME THAT!!!"
While this was going on. Somewhere in Marryanne and Maelis's room. They both gave each other a high-five. Their plan worked.