Ramirez Twins
Loren
Agatha! You're back!
Loren
How was your first time of horse riding?
Agatha Sinclair
It was fun! I wanna do it again!
Charles Ramirez
Good afternoon, Loren!
Loren
Good afternoon, Mr. Ramirez.
Charles Ramirez
[sniff] Ooh! What's that smell?
Agatha Sinclair
Mmm! It smells good!
Loren
Oh right, would you like to have some snacks? I bet you're hungry from all that riding.
Charles Ramirez
I'm feeling hungry, already!
Charles Ramirez
Agatha, I say we race to the table and see who can eat more?
Agatha Sinclair
You bet I will!
[Charles and Agatha went ahead and ran to the dining area where the newly cooked snacks were served.]
Loren
Goodness, they're energetic as always.
[Loren saw Jenny coming in the house. Both of them walked together to the dining area.]
Loren
Would you like some snacks as well?
Jenny Lee
I'm fine, Loren. Besides....
[Jenny looked at the two who were competing of who can eat more of the snacks that Loren made. Jenny just sighed upon seeing the plate already empty.]
Jenny Lee
They'll need more than I would.
Loren
[chuckles]You're right.
Agatha Sinclair
Haha! I atgt morh dan ouu!
Charles Ramirez
I don't even know what you're saying!
Loren
Agatha, have some orange juice before you choke.
Agatha Sinclair
Ohay— [cough]
Charles Ramirez
Pfft! HAHAHWHAHA
[Agatha immediately grabbed the juice Loren gave her and chugged the whole glass. She glared at his uncle who almost couldn't breathe because of laughter. She even saw Jenny who instantly looked away, biting her bottom lip to keep herself from laughing.]
Loren
Hmm, should I cook more?
Charles Ramirez
That would be great! I won't just accept my defeat. I want a rematch!
Loren
What about you, Jenn?
Jenny Lee
Maybe I'll have a few...
Agatha Sinclair
Ha! Good luck on beating me, uncle!
[They waited at the dining area while Loren went back to the kitchen.]
[A few minutes later, they heard a car stopping near their house. Agatha immediately knew who it was and ran outside the house to see the people she has been waiting to arrive since morning.]
Abigail Ramirez
[gasp] Agatha!
[Abigail dropped her luggage and immediately ran towards Agatha to hug her. A boy hopped off the black car and saw his twin's luggage in the way. He immediately got pissed off.]
Arthur Ramirez
Seriously?!
Abigail Ramirez
Why don't you be a gentleman and carry it? I'm busy here!
Agatha Sinclair
[chuckles] You're still fighting even now? You haven't changed!
Arthur Ramirez
[picks up her luggage] It's not my fault my sister was born stupid!
Abigail Ramirez
Watch your tongue! I can hear you!
Arthur Ramirez
Oh don't worry I totally meant it!
Abigail Ramirez
Anyways....Agatha! it's been a long time!
Agatha Sinclair
I know! You look totally different and you even got taller than me!
Agatha Sinclair
When was the last time you visited here?
Abigail Ramirez
I... dunno....
Abigail Ramirez
Oh right! When we were eight!
Agatha Sinclair
Oh, I remember now!
[Arthur finally arrived at the entrance of the house where Agatha and Abigail stood.]
Abigail Ramirez
So.... how about we continue what we couldn't finish 7 year—
Arthur Ramirez
Before you do anything reckless, at least help the maid carry our things? Abigail?
Arthur Ramirez
We're guests here, so at least have some manners.
Abigail Ramirez
Ugh! FINE!
[Abigail went back to the car to help the maid carry their things.]
[Agatha and Arthur's eyes met.]
Arthur Ramirez
[smiles] Good afternoon, Agatha.
Agatha Sinclair
Come on. You don't have to act like we're strangers. You know, you're like family to us.
[Arthur just stared at her which made Agatha a little confused. He then let out a grin on his face which made her even more confused.]
Arthur Ramirez
Okay! Piggy~
[Arthur pinched Agatha's cheeks and proceeds to walk inside the house.]
[Agatha's eyes widen as soon as the realization struck her.]
Agatha Sinclair
You—(F*ck, I don't have anything to call him except for his name!)
Charles Ramirez
Sweetie! Glad you're finally here!
[Abigail went to hug his father before she leaned back looked straight into his father's eyes.]
Charles Ramirez
[sigh] Fine....just don't kill each other.
Abigail Ramirez
[gasp] YES!
Abigail Ramirez
Thanks Dad! Agatha, let's go!
Agatha Sinclair
Yey! Thanks uncle!
Arthur Ramirez
[sigh] Seriously, Dad?
Charles Ramirez
Come on Arthur, let them have fun. It has been a long time since they had fun, y'know.
Charles Ramirez
Besides, the last time they sparred, they didn't have injuries.
Arthur Ramirez
BECAUSE they were using WOODEN knives, Dad!
Charles Ramirez
Don't be paranoid Arthur.
Charles Ramirez
I'm sure they'll play it safe.
Abigail Ramirez
Ohoho~ There's no playing safe this time, Agatha~
Agatha Sinclair
Psh! That's childish!
[Abigail and Agatha faced each other holding real sharp knives.]
Abigail Ramirez
Whoever bleeds first, loses.
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