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"Okay, have your points?", Jean asked.
Both sides nodded.
"Okay, vampires, choose…", Stephanie began.
"Heads or tails?", Jean finished the vital question. After some discussion, they answered.
"Heads"
"So the wizards are tails", Stephanie concluded.
Harry pumped his fist into the air. "WOO-HOO!", he yelled.
Jean flipped the coin. It landed on…
"HEADS! WOO-HOO!", Emmet shouted.
Carlisle started. "I'm on the Forbes, top fifteen fictional rich!", he whined.
James snorted and said, "So? Have you heard what you just said? Fictional!".
Edward countered. "Well… we're inhumanly beautiful!", he said, posing as though for paparazzi.
"SO! We've been through the wars, and our scars are trophies! You haven't got any!", Mad-eye growled.
This was getting more amusing by the second, with poor Jean and Stephanie trying to write out the points clearly.
"SO! We don't put on any weight! We don't have to go to weight watchers!", Carlisle said in a high-pitched voice.
"SO! At least we don't kill and suck blood! you bloodsuckers!", James threw back.
A loud shout interrupted them.
"YEAH! YOU GO WIZZIES!", Jacob shouted.
Everybody stared at him.
And stared.
And stared.
And stared…
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