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Test Tube stepped onto the balcony, staring down at the crowd of people below, who seemed excited for whatever she was about to say. Lightbulb followed, handing Test Tube a microphone. “All yours, m’lady.” The bulb snickered. Test Tube chuckled, smiling before turning to the crowd.
“Now,, You all know why you’re here, but.. I, Test Tube, have something to formally announce.” She spoke into the microphone. The crowd was getting pretty loud, so Lightbulb snatched Test Tube’s microphone. “SHUT UP!! I mean– Please quiet down.” She handed the microphone back to Test Tube. “...Uhh.. Anyways. For years, objects just.. Appeared out of nowhere, with no family. But now.. I have created a way to reproduce, if you will. Not like humans, of course, but, with science.”
The crowd erupted into cheers. Test Tube smiled, turning to Lightbulb, who gave her two thumbs up. “My technology won’t be sold at stores, rather, it’ll be a store itself! If that.. Makes any sense, anyways.” Test Tube exclaimed.
“How does the science work?” Some guy in the crowd called out.
“I am SO glad you asked! Basically, what we do is we take DNA from each of the parents, and in a process of maybe a day or two, a little guy is created!” Test Tube chuckled slightly. “..Anyways, that’s all I have to say for today. Uh.. Everyone dismissed!” Test Tube walked off the balcony.
The crowd was silent. Lightbulb crept over to the microphone, grabbing it. “Hey! This isn’t over yet! I have um.. Jokes!” Lightbulb began telling the crowd some jokes, making them laugh.
Test Tube, meanwhile, was sitting at her desk, tired.
That was when she heard a knock on her bedroom door. “...Eh.. Come in!” She turned around in her chair to see Paintbrush walking inside. “...Er.. Test Tube?” They walked over. “Yes, Paintbrush?” Test Tube peered at them from her chair. “...We uh.. Just- Come down.” They dragged Her downstairs.
As she got downstairs, she couldn’t believe her eyes. “Wh.. How did..”
“Somebody broke in, and stole one of the DNA reproducing thingies.. Also.. Is that tomato juice..?” Paintbrush leaned over, staring at a clear–but red colored–stain on the floor. “Uh.. Well- At least it was only one of them.. But now my team has to make another one to replace it..” Test Tube grumbled. “Yeah, you’re right. I’ll get the staff working now.” Paintbrush walked downstairs. Test Tube watched as they left. She sighed, walking back upstairs.
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Yeah guys I'm making a novel
expect new chapters every 2-3 days (unless i say otherwise)
the next chapter is gonna be short but then afterward im gonna try to post longer chapters