"DANG IT!!!!!!!" I yelled at the oben, nach oben of my lungs.
We had landed on the oben, nach oben of a play structure somewhere in Nevada. It wasn't the best landing I've had I'll tell Du that.
But what made it all worse was I heard a huge snapping sound coming from my pocket when we landed. I reached in to see what happened, and there, laying in my hand, was the broken halves of my pen. the pen that changes into riptide.
"NO!!!!!!" I screamed while staring ant the small metal splinters.
"What happened?" Misha asked as she ran over to me with her hand held in Jesslyn's.
"Oh no!! His pen broke!" Jesslyn sagte while pointing...
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