charlotte harrington was a normal kid. she lived with her parents and older brother, steve. she was friends with dustin, mike, lucas, and will. she didn't necessarily like playing d&d, but she still sat through their campaigns to help them in times...
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞
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❝ʜᴏᴡ'ʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ?❞
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𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐘 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐓𝐄𝐍 dollar bill from her piggy bank, stuffing it into the pocket of her jeans before she ran out of room. she could hear dustin's voice coming from her supercomm that was downstairs, which made her quickly make her way down the stairs. she gently placed her butt on the railing before she slid down the rest of the way, landing on her feet with ease. she ran into the kitchen, seeing steve sitting there, eating a bowl of cereal.
"your stupid little radio has been going off for the past five minutes." steve decided to inform through a mouthful of frosted flakes.
"and yet, you still decided to sit there and listen to it." arlo shot back with a roll of her eyes. "do you have change for a ten?"
"you need two fives?" steve questioned, pulling away from his cereal to reach into his pocket and grab his wallet.
"more like. . . 40 quarters." arlo corrected, quickly doing the math in her head.
"the hell you need 40 quarters for? who even carries that much change around?" steve quizzed, looking at his sister with knitted eyebrows.
arlo was about to answer, but dustin's voice quickly boomed through the speaker of her supercomm. "arlo, come on! i know you're there. how much money do you have? over."
