Disco Duck Leader of the Spork Rebellion
Addie wandered towards the fountain, her wavy black hair blowing all around her in the slight wind. 5:00 PM on the dot, and her smile was still intact. Mini Addie and Mini Kris were safely secured with the notes inside her bag, and so she walked around the sidewalk to the fountain. Addie surveyed the small crowd-and Kris was all the way on the other side. She laughed at herself. She walked quickly towards him, then tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hey, mister, do you know where Kris Atkins is?" she asked, mock-inquisitively. Addie took her bag off her shoulder and took out a piece of paper. "This is for you," she smiled, and handed it to him folded like one of his origami birds.
When he would unfold it, he would uncover an extremley lifelike, moving drawing of himself laughing and enchanting figurines. It was a breathtaking picture-one that Addie couldn't wait for him to open up. "I didn't know how to make it unfold itself," she laughed.
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