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SPLAT!
Giles slowly blinked the water from his eyes and glared at the girls frozen before him.
“Mr. Gil…” Amanda stuttered. “It’s my fault. I found the packet of balloons and thought…”
Giles looked down at the neat row of filled water-balloons at his feet and said nothing. He didn’t even smile when Dawn whispered in his ear. But there was a mischievous gleaming in his eyes when he bent to pick one up. “These take strength and accuracy to throw, speed and agility to dodge.”
“Might wanna start moving,” Dawn grinned.
Sunshine… laughter… sometimes training potentials wasn’t so bad.