You laugh as you read the letter addressed to Jake and clenching the cool looking blowpipe in your left hand. "Wow, this thing sounds awesome!" You proclaim, accidentally making too much noise.
"There you are Paul!" You turned to see your best friend of eight years with his long hair swishing slightly with every step he made. "I swear, I go to the bathroom for two minutes, and you vanish!" He laughs stopping beside you.
"Sorry, I couldn't help but see what Jake got in the mail." You said, knowing you'd peek his interest with those words.
"What?" He tried futilely to mask his intrigue with feigned anger, "you can't just go through someone else's stuff!"
"So, you don't want to find out what this is?" You said waving the pipe in front of him.
He looked around to be sure no one was watching, "Okay, my room, hurry." You laugh as the two of you ran back into Frankie's room.
Sitting on his bed beside him, you held the pipe as he read through the letter. After you were sure, he must have read the letter several times over, you decided to add, "Remember what the good ol' uncle Ben said," you say as you attempt to deepen your voice to match his,"'With great power comes great responsibility'."
You both start laughing at your poor attempt of mimicry.
"So, then, who should we try this out on?" You ask, already knowing who he would likely want to test it on.
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