The class met up at the edge of the preserve again, this time, where Eliot and Parker waited, wearing white coveralls and safety goggles on their heads. The usual duffel bags of supplies were on the ground by their feet, and accompanied by several large buckets of what looked like balloons
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By accident. Purely. Totally. Really.
She was innocent and nobody could prove otherwise!
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"Hi, Mabel! Will you hit me with a pink one at the clearing?" she asked.
Look, pink was her favourite colour, okay?
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Because that was clearly the best way to be, right?
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So, after throwing one up into the air and letting it land on the top of her head (it worked perfectly, and now she had very purple hair), she was ready for action!
"Bring it!"
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Right now he was tossing a balloon full of green paint right at you to try and cover up all that purple.
"It's brought!"
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Hey, Mabel looked a bit like the Inscrutable Bulk, now. She could totally handle that. Especially since it went so well with the way she threw back her head and gave a mighty battle cry before pelting Dipper with pink and purple balloons.
"Mabel pretty pastel power attack balloon BLAST!"
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Something large.
He narrowed his eyes, growling faintly under his breath. The thing locked eyes with him in return.
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... That said, from where she was at, staring at all of that charging, (and it was alot of charging), she did have a perfect line of fire to...
"INCOMING!"
To start hurling paint balloons at the big, floppy, angry, hairy-looking creature. Have some pink, alot. Have alot of pink.
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The alot, distracted and further enraged by the pelting with pink, turned to start charging in Mabel's general direction, prompting Eliot's shout of "Dammit, Mabel!" even as the distraction gave him room to avoid its horns when he jumped onto it and grabbed its neck.
And not Eliot was alot of blue and pink. So there was that.
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"Grappling hook!"
Yes, she still carried that around with her to class. One never knew when a grappling hook would come in handy, out here in the woods.
So, there was Mabel, dangling safely from a tree branch as the alot stampeded along harmlessly underneath.
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"Really, blue is your color," Parker told Eliot.
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