First, he wandered down Mizpealt Streat (it is spelled like like because the street lived up to its name)
Then, he turned onto Algebra Avenue, which he quickly ran off of, as he had a deep fear of algebra.
After that, he strolled along Biology Boulevard all the way down to the park.
When he approached the grassy section of land, he sat down on a bench and took out the newspaper he still had with him. He opened it up and started on the next page, which contained short comics. He read one to himself and laughed at the illustrations. He was still worried about Isaiah's next move, but he tried to keep himself from having a panic attack.
Then he overheard a conversation of what seemed like two voices.
"I don't know, maybe he was trying to be heard to scare everyone. He probably has no idea what he is gonna do next."
"You could be right, but I am still worried. He seemed really mad about his brother taking what he had wanted all this time. Knowing these types of scenarios, I am guessing he is out for revenge."
"Yeah, that is probably true. But what would he even do to get revenge? Beat up everyone in the whole world? That doesn't seem right. Plus, he can hardly open a jar, nonetheless destroy the world."
"I guess, but you—"
The conversation was interrupted by Lenny's soft voice.
"Hey, are you guys talking about Isaiah Ink's news story?"
"Yep," said the ruler.
"I'm Lenny, could I join your talk?"
"Sure! I'm Molly by the way," answered the ruler.
"Carson." the paper clip added, shaking Lenny's arm (as they were school supplies, they didn't really have hands as such).
"So, what d'you think he'll do?" asked Carson, changing the topic back to the previous one.
"Not sure. Maybe use his giant ink supply to flood the city?" Lenny joked.
"Why are you laughing?" asked Molly. "That could actually be true!"
"I guess, but he's too stupid to think of something like that," Lenny said honestly.
"And your not?" Carson teased.
"Yeah, I'm smarter than you, probably." Lenny teased back.
"Well, I mean, he would probably do something more obvious, that's what I meant," Lenny said.
But what they didn't know, is that they were actually correct, and they could've been more prepared for the situation. But because they had only meant it as a joke, they were only thinking on the more obvious side.
Isaiah is smarter than they think.
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DeskTopia was a nice place. All the school supplies that lived there got along and helped each other. They all lived for excitement, but living inside a 5th year's desk made adventure a rare thing.
But, as most of the school supplies lived in harmony, one did not. The king's youngest son, Isaiah Ink, wanted to be king, but as he was the youngest of the three royal sons, he would never get that chance. He urged for revenge. And after that moment, the town of DeskTopia became inked out.
Could this be the adventure DeskTopia had been hoping for?
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