Marsha Mellow Goes Missing: An Unofficial Story for Shopkins Collectors

Marsha Mellow Goes Missing: An Unofficial Story for Shopkins Collectors — page 7
Maggie shrugged Sorry she said Rules are rules An awkward silence followed Then Wonk wonk wonk A remote-controlled fire engine tore into the room racing across Ellie’s plastic bag and toppling Maggie’s shopping basket Ellie jumped up in surprise but Maggie didn’t budge She knew exactly who was behind the fire Max she bellowed Knock it off A freckled face peered around the door frame Oops he said grinning and trying to steer the fire truck back out of the room His fingers fiddled with the controls but the truck ended up stuck under Gran’s desk in the corner Just pick it up said Maggie We’re try ing to have a meeting here Ellie who was standing near the desk crossed her arms and huffed She was only a year older than Max but somehow Maggie could never picture Ellie behaving like him Must be a little brother thing thought Maggie wishing for a moment she could trade her sib ling as easily as she could trade a Shopkin Fine said Max flattening himself onto his stomach to reach beneath the desk He backed 11