CHAPTER 4: OOPS
PEACH: (Excited) NEXT ACTIVITY!! It's Grace's turn to pick!
GRACE: Yay! (Pulls a piece of paper out of the hat)
PEACH & DAISY: (Shouts) BAKE A CAKE!!!
PEACH: Yeah! We'll do a cake!
DAISY: A SLEEP OVER CAKE!! (Runs off to the kitchen following Peach)
ROSALINA: (Groans) I don't have a good feeling about this... (Follows behind Daisy)
GRACE: I love to bake cakes! (Runs off to the kitchen to)
AZALEA: (Follows Grace)
ELLA: WAIT UP!! (Runs after the rest of them)
Of course Plum & Eclair Follow them to the kitchen.
GRACE: What is that? (Pointing at the bag)
PEACH: Thisis something I've picked up back when I was in Rogueport. A little while ago... it's an authenic, original cake mix!
GRACE: Oh, thats an... unuasually large package you've picked up...
PEACH: I know thats why I keep it only for special occasions! (Looking through the cabnits)
GRACE: Uh... w-what? Y-your explanation doesn't make any sense...
PEACH: (Sets the bowl on the counter) All we need now is to get the other ingredients & we're ready to start!
AZALEA: (Bends over to find something for the cake) OH MY GOSH!!!
PLUM: (Looks over at Azalea) What's the matter!
Then all of a sudden Azalea ripped a big one.
DAISY: (Laughing uncontrollaby)
PEACH: (Shouts) EWWWWW!
AZALEA: SORRY!!! (Sits down & begins to cry)
PLUM: (Pats Azalea on the back) It's ok Azalea, EVERYONE farts. (Begins to laugh)
ELLA: DANG!!! THAT WAS SO MANLY!!! (Begins laughing so hard she can't breathe)
GRACE: (Trying not to laugh) Peach you know it was funny!
PEACH: FINE it was funny! (Starts laughing)
ROSALINA: ((Laughing) Well at least it didn't smell.
ECLAIR: (Laughing just as hard as Daisy)
AZALEA: (Wipes the tears away) Your right, it was funny & everybody farts. (Starts laughing)
DAISY: (Laughing but not as hard as she was a moment ago) Well at least she didn't fart & blow the stuff off the counter. (Starts laughing harder than Eclair)
Everybody stopped laughing at what had happened & got back to baking the cake.
DAISY: (Huffs & sighs) IS THAT STUPID CAKE DONE YET!!!
ECLAIR: (Shouts) ALMOST!!! NOW SIT DOWN & WAIT!!!
10 MINUTES LATER
DAISY: (Shrieks in a very rude way) YAYYYYYYYY!!!!! THE CAKE IS DONE!!!!!
GRACE: (Gets the cake out) It smells so good!
PLUM: (Standing on the end of her toes) LEMME SEE!! 12 years old & I feel short!
ECLAIR: Chill out!
AZALEA: I want some! (Screaming with joy)
PEACH: Grace can yuo like cut us a piece of cake, please.
Plum was pleased when she got her cake. Everybody was satisfied they got their slice of cake. They were all done eating cake & they didn't know what to do next.
