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A pout formed on Michiko’s lips, she didn’t mean too! This past year, Michiko thought she did a pretty good job with her inventors. Pretty good, as in not blowing things up. And it was about 3 times, including what happened last week. In Michiko’s defense, she was able to catch her mistake before it actual caused any damage. And usually, she would wear her ratty old sweaters because she knew things like this was happen but since she thought she was doing a good job, it got the best of her. “You won’t lose any more! The hoodie is safe! Also I like to think my sewing is pretty good too---” She exclaimed. “But I promise I won’t wear the hoodies when I’m working on my robots, even if your hoodies are warmer than my other ones.”
















