It was a kind of mounting horror that Keen realized just how much of a gross mess she had made. No one in their right mind would want super strong smelling/tasting pumpkin spice lemon hangers. Actually she was grossed out with them herself.
Static made a strange hissing sound as she walked away, giving Keen a look that asked what in the world was going on in her mind, or if she had one at all, before walking off.
The banshee could not help but agree actually, and she pushed the mess into the garbage.
Much like her friend before her, she would only try one more time. Camilla had a good idea, three strikes would be the end.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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