Another tie, so it's back to the wheel picker...the winner is Option 1! - Before long, Laurel and Sunny are back at the fire rabbit's house...and to her surprise, his vehicle isn't in the driveway! "What the?" Laurel utters. "It's Saturday...i didn't think dad had anywhere to be." "Must've been low on something and he didn't notice." Sunny shrugs. "Or something came to mind out of nowhere." "Maybe...but it's a good thing." Laurel says. "Because it'll be easy to hide these pull-ups." "True." Sunny nods as her and Laurel get off their bikes and head inside with their backpacks and Meow Mart bags, quickly heading for the stairs and running up to Laurel's room, both mons swinging around the baluster once they're at the top. "Perfect!" Laurel exclaims as her Meow Mart bag sails onto the carpet while Sunny almost trips. "I give myself a 10 out of 10!" "Yeah, that was great!" Sunny giggles. "What about you, Sunny?" Laurel asks. "A nine, because i almost tripped." Sunny answers. "Still pretty good." she adds, bringing her Meow Mart bag into Laurel's room and tossing it on the bed as Laurel rips her package of Deerling pull-ups out of her bag. "Okay, now there should be a place for these..." Laurel says to herself, and after putting her backpack on her bed, walks over to the cloest and opens the door, looking inside. Even with there being no light, she could still see quite a bit underneath her clothes rack. The Shiny Victini scans the floor for a little bit, going past all her shoes and slippers, before finding a hiding spot for her pull-ups: a familiar blue crate in a corner that had been there since her and dad moved into this house, which Gold had intended to use as extra storage for clothes at some point. However, it had been empty the whole time, and Laurel hadn't seen the point of it being there, but it wasn't in the way of anything, so she hadn't said a word. Now, she was glad she hadn't. "Hehehehe..." Laurel chuckles. "Now you'll be useful." she whispers to herself, walking over to the crate and opening it up with a hand, taking the lid off before putting the pull-up package inside the crate and putting the lid back over it. Afterward, something immediately comes to mind. "Why didn't i get wipes or powder while at Meow Mart?" she asks herself. "Oh...right. Potty emergency." "You okay, Laurel?" Sunny calls from the bedroom." "Yeah! Found a hiding spot for my pull-ups...they're in a crate." Laurel responds, now heading back. "Nice! I put mine under your bed...it'll work." Sunny says. "Well, now that we've got some time to kill, or should...what would you like to do, Laurel?" 1: Go out in the backyard and show off a new drone Laurel got a few days ago 2: Watch a cartoon or two 3: Play a board game 4: Other (Comment) Author's Note: I know this is a shorter chapter than the last two, but i kinda wanted to get this out before Thursday. I'll go ahead and say Happy Thanksgiving to you all! The next part won't be out until next Tuesday or Wednesday at the latest, and trust me, it's going to be much longer.