“Good... That should be everything...” The green-eyed twin grinned, as he placed the last of his chemicals on his and his brother’s bed. He smirked a bit, before he began to flip through the pages in a book, finally stopping on one with an instruction on how to create a foul smelling liquid. A stink bomb. He chuckled quietly to himself, and began to read. “Now... How is that formula again... Hmm...”












