Glitter Bomb Prank の小説・ストーリー

Right on cue, his assistant popped the car trunk and came back with a huge gift bag. Inside? Premium chocolates, and lots of them. "Dang," someone whispered. "Just this must've cost a ton." "He's so put-together, and she's gorgeous. Total power couple." "She wasn't lying. Who's the clown that called her a side piece?" The crowd turned, no longer here for the drama—now they wanted answers. Bruce saw it coming and bolted, which only made him more obvious. "That guy!" someone shouted. "He called the bride a side piece on their marriage registration day! Nearly caused a huge mess!"

Bottled water. I accidentally hit it while walking towards him and the stupid thing spilled on the floor. "I don't know what you're talking about Mrs King and also, you're a chicken" "Whatever. I know you're trying to prank me!" "Oh, that is true" "That's all you're gonna say? That it's true" "Yes, it is true. You're in for it baby" "Dylan, you went through all the stress of ordering paint, dye, explosives, firecrackers and radioactive waste just to prank me?"

Ian was left clutching his stomach and staring at me in disbelief, "How dare you kick me! Not even my parents hurt me! Just wait—you'll pay for this!" Harold hurried to help him up, sighing apologetically, "Don't stoop to his level, Ian—he's crazy. I'm so sorry you had to go through that." I smirked at Harold right then. "You're the crazy one here—you could have walked away with all the money Ellie and Jennie gave you, but instead you had to come here and pretend to be the heir of Skymex Group." Then, wheeling on Ellie and Jennie, I pointed at the door and growled coolly, "If you two are so keen on your little role-play with your lover, then take him with you and leave my company this instan

"And if I see one piñata shaped like a baby bottle, I'm staging a coup." "You wound me," Simone said, clutching her chest dramatically. "I would never." I groaned again, flopping back dramatically. "I'm going to regret this." She beamed at me. "You're going to love it. Trust me, Lia. It’ll be perfect." Something told me "perfect" was going to involve glitter cannons. And there wasn’t a damn thing I could do to stop it. Glitter cannons weren’t something I had used before— No, wait, Rain used it once. What he ended up doing was making a huge mess, and we had to clean everything. It was annoying, but I still remember how he kept laughing and smiling. So maybe it was worth it.

While laughing, he busied his hands in his pockets and cheerfully said, "HELLO! I AM SANDRO SMITH!!!!! AND I PLAN TO COLOR MY BEAUTIFUL AND SOUL-STEALING EXPLOSIONS WITH YOUR FRESH AND LOVELY RED BLOOD! ALJUR! HAHAHAHA!" It was too late when the man from the organization realized what he meant. Midway the bomber kid's speech, he had already taken out his favorite toys and rained them down to the wide-eyed robe-wearing man. "Please enjoy my self-made toys!!! Hahahaha!"

After that, I stick a fake cockroach on the inside of the lamp and tiptoe to Reed’s room. I do the same thing to his soap and shampoo and stick the fake cockroach, and I also place an airhorn behind his bathroom door and go back to my room. I facetime Keith and he picks up the call after 2 rings since it is only 7 in the evening. I burst out laughing, looking at his face. He is completely covered in glitter, his teeth are black in colour, and he is trying to remove gum from his hair. “Yeah, yeah, laugh all you want, Ara,” he mumbles. And I do, I keep laughing because Keith is a good prankster, and he is also cautious so, hats off to the person who pranked Keith.

Maybe, just maybe, he was starting to trust me more. After we finished our Lego masterpiece, it was time to visit the park. Jim took Liam, and I prepared for my prank, thinking it would be my turn to surprise Liam later. I filled balloons in a sheet and placed it on his door frame. When they returned from the park. As soon as he entered his room, the balloons fell all over him, making him chuckle. "That was a fun prank. Ms. Amy," he chuckled. I bathed Liam, but this time, I had something fun in mind. I added some colorful, non-staining bath tablets with monster shapes and foam shapes to the water. Liam’s eyes lit up with joy as he saw the vibrant bathwater, and we had a blast.

It was a reminder that I had more freedom than most. “They’re not always bad …” I trailed off as I told her about the night Knight and I had gotten black-out drunk. We spent the entire night plotting out these pranks—some elaborate, some not—most of which had still yet to go off. “Just before we left for the Hunt one of them uh … detonated?” Evangeline cackled loudly, “You planted a pipe bomb under Damon’s bed?!”

"I don't want to be discovering sparkles on my carpet until the next presidential election." "Glitter is festive," Helena protested. "And symbolic. Pink glitter drifts. Like dreams." "I will battle you." "Girls," Lily cut in, "you both are in command. Co-captains of Team Reveal." Helena glared. "You just want plausible deniability when this thing turns into a freak show." Vandaulf held up his hand. "As long as no one gets hurt and Raspberry isn't launched with a balloon, I'm on board with all plans."