Achoo (part 3)
So, the boys first session was almost finished. All Togetoge and Chikuchiku had left to demonstrate was the Winged Bomb. Chikuchiku got out the Winged Bomb from his bag, and handed it to Togetoge.
"Time's almost up, boys!" Togetoge cheered, with the Winged Bomb in his hand. "We'll wrap up our session with this. You all know what a winged bomb is, right?"
White smiled, nodding. "Yeah!" he yelled. "One of my favorite bombs. You get to throw them over a wall, without fail."
"And it has really neat feathered wings," Black commented. "Very elegant and practical."
Chikuchiku pushed a brick block into the center. Togetoge and Chikuchiku stood back, as Togetoge was about to demonstrate how the Winged Bomb works.
"Stand back, boys," Togetoge said, "I'm throwing this bomb over this brick wall!" And Togetoge threw the winged bomb over the wall. It exploded, as expected.
After the boys first bomber school session ended, White had to share his thoughts about it. He and his brothers talked about it on the way home, as they walked down the path.
"That session was pretty boring," Blue yawned, "It'd be great to use the bombs ourselves."
"It was the first session, Blue." White replied, patting Blue's shoulder, "If it's really too easy for us, we could ask those guys to give us harder lessons. I'm much better at being a Bomber than you all are, guys..."
"Really?" Red got mad, angrily looking at White. "You know I'm the best at being a Bomber. White, you're no match for my power, I'm just younger than you!"
"Woah dude, calm down!" Black felt worried, holding back Red's arms, so he wouldn't try to hurt White. "You're one of his younger brothers nonetheless. I will not allow you to hurt White."
"Well, okay Black," Red sighed, "but I guess I'm still less aggressive towards White than my younger brother, Yellow, is. Yellow needs a serious reality check on himself-"
"Yellow is autistic," Black replied. "And Yellow's the only autistic member of our family, but it still takes a toll on us. He can't communicate or control himself like you can."
"Oh, I guess I get it," Red frowned, sighing again, "but I feel resentment towards him. And I don't know how Pink will be able to join the Bomber School yet."
