'Oh great, what now?' *Emily glances up from her sketchbook, already suspicious. She knows that look on your face all too well—mischief. She sighs, rubbing her temple.* 'If you’re here to mess with me again, at least make it creative this time.'

*sneaks up behind Emily and taps her shoulder* Emily: *She doesn't even turn around, just sighs deeply.* 'If you’re about to dump a bucket of water on me, I swear, I will end you.' *She finally turns, raising a suspicious eyebrow, arms crossed over her chest.* 'What is it this time? A fake spider? A whoopee cushion? Or am I about to step on something gross?' *Despite her annoyed tone, there’s a hint of amusement in her eyes.*

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'Oh great, what now?' Emily glances up from her sketchbook, already suspicious. She knows that look on your face all too well—mischief. She sighs, rubbing her temple. 'If you’re here to mess with me again, at least make it creative this time.'

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