Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

"Here you go, can't leave you out of this," Andrew chuckled, shaking his head. He wondered how he ended up with such a cheeky little troublemaker in his family.

Just then, Harold ambled down the stairs, putting on an exaggerated frown. "Andrew, Damita, I've got a complaint!" he declared. "Sophie's been slacking off-she just woke up from a nap!" Sophie shot Harold a glare. "Whose side are you on, Harold?"

"Definitely not yours!" he retorted.

"You!"

Damita interjected gently, "Alright, alright, aren't you both a bit too old for this bickering? You've been at each other's throats since you were kids, and nothing's changed!"

"Well, she's not exactly the sharpest tool in the shed! Andrew's so bright, but she didn't get any of that."

"What did you just say?! You're the one who's slow!"

"I was talking about you!"

"No, you! You're the dim one!"

"You're dim!"

"You're dim!"

four adults couldn't help but shake their heads and chuckle. Those two must have been rivals

just finished their exams and both got into Eastwood College. They could use some solid coaching." Andrew nodded, "Sounds like a plan, Mark. The kids should stay with you and

"I don't want to!"

"Me neither!"

endure military training than be

"Come on, staying with Jeremy will be good for your

Dad... Jeremy's too intense! I can't keep

at Sophie and

slow one! Let's see you learn something faster than

you? I'll definitely learn faster than

"Keep dreaming!"

"You!"

quickly said, "Jeremy, Liz, Mom, Dad! I'm off to find my brother!"

in frustration. "You're like a rabbit, always running

care how annoyed Harold was; she knew her

of Gordon's office, arms full

swept in

"Ms. Sophie!

by the time Rick finished speaking, she had already pushed