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Lennyka gave Lilith a content thumbs-up. Be in just coincidence or not, that book was surely needed. Lennyka was quite ignorant when it came to the fashions of exacting one's vengeance. To her, revenge was like spitting in one's coffee when you bring it for them or putting their hand in warm water when they fall asleep. You know . . . delinquent things that would earn a good laugh.

"So what in there seems good?" she asked, eyes sprawling over the cover still in Lilith's hands. "Should we go for something embarressing? Or maybe . . . "

Dinkley Pigtails was loosing her grip. Would she really be able to do this to her brother? Within that girl's heart was still the innocence of a younger sister, a younger sister who never really wants to hurt her older brother. She couldn't back out now though. She was much too deep in her own grave, climbing out would just be too much of a hassle.

"But what would we use to lure him? We'd need some kind of bait . . . "

Lennyka clutched her chin between forefinger and thumb as she became lost in thought. What . . . can . . . they . . . use . . . ? Suddenly, a snap of her finger lit the sixty watt light bulb in her head.

"Never!" she exclaimed with sudden enthusiasm. "If we can convince Never to partake in our plan, we can fish him in hook, line and sinker."

"It's a possibility. The Flareon is putty in your hands when you meets his needs. Thankfully, he's yours with a pile of Swedish fish and a belly rub. Yet . . . the victim is Sorano after all. He probably wouldn't want to harm his trainer."

Lennyka laughed a little and cocked her head next. Back up? It was always good to be prepared. Once again, Len eyes leered into thought until someone flicked on that light again.

"You." she said and made a small jabbing motion towards Lilith. "He likes you a lot, why don't you use it against him? Of course, if you really want to impress him . . . we're going to have to beauty you up a bit. Are you fond of makeup? I've a full kit of things back in my room."

Lennyka snickered.

"I'm sorry." she mused. "I just have a tendency of repeating myself a lot."

Lennyka's eyes brightened as if Lilith's words had awakened some new benevolent spirit within her.

"Come, come, this way!" she chimed and grabbed Lilith's wrist. She tugged her along in a high jumping skip. "I can't believe you're serious! Never? Never, ever, ever? Than you won't believe how much prettier you're going to look! Sorano's gonna fall off the face of this Earth when he sees you after I'm done!"

"Oh?" Lennyka stopped hopping about as if she was a newborn Ponyta filly and turned to Lilith expectantly. "What's the matter? Are you getting all gussy with the fact my brother is going to swoooon over you?"

Lennyka began to mimic her brother by swinging herself left and right with her palms cupping her cheeks.

"Ohhh Lili-poo, ya look so good!" she teased. Her attempt at his accent was horrible though. "I jus' want to eat you ups! Hehehe!"

She stopped after a moment and returned her gaze upon Lilith.

"If you're feeling nervous or guilty, just drop those feelings. Sorano deserves what he deserves, right? Right? Or should I reiterate that he has been playing you like a Celadon City slot machine?"

"Hmm." So that was the case, huh? Lennyka felt a little guilt sneak up behind her and pounce. Her plan was making a major backfire.

"I guess I can't lie to you anymore, huh?"

The meganekko pushed herself to lean against a wall with her fingers laced behind her back. She closed her eyes for a bit and sighed. Ahhh, she really couldn't keep this up.

"I'm not seeking to exact revenge on my brother." she chuckled slightly. "I lied to my brother and told him the same thing . . . that you were just playing with his heart. He got extremely angry and went stomping about the base to look for you. Of course he wasn't going to check in the library . . . he'd never take a step in there, never."

Lennyka crinkled her brow a bit. "I am truly sorry for lying, honestly. You're the first person to make him extremely happy in so long. Since he was so shy and still pent up with embarrassment about that little . . . err, eskimo kiss, he couldn't seek you out to apologize and choose to get to know you better. Rather, he constantly talked about you. All those other girls? They were just stuff that popped up in conversation."

She paused.

"I devised this little plan to have you and him meet since he still refused to come and talk to you after all this time. That little tidbit to give you a makeover . . . well, that was for my fun, aha."

What a twist!

"LILI, I'M GONNAS KILL YA!" was shouted down the hall in unison with Lilith's scream. Speak of the devil and the devil comes. There was no need for Lennyka to fetch him, he was stomping down the corridor that second.

"What tha 'ell do ya think yer doin'?!" he snarled as he watched his sister get yanked via her collar and let down. He tugged Lennyka away and she immediately swung herself behind him, peeking from behind his shoulder. "Don' ya dare lay a 'and on me sista again, ya . . . ya . . . !"

He couldn't find it in himself to say it. Those pretty green eyes made his flush and he turned.

"C'mon Len, I'm done 'ere." he said. "I was so wron' 'bout ya. 'Ere I thought ya was someone bettah . . . someun' y'know." he flushed again. "Specials. I was wron' though."

With that, he turned and began to walk. Lennyka followed with him but turned to give Lilith a worried look. She mouthed the words, "I'm sorry" at the brown haired girl.

What had she done?