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Adrien: OLIVER!!!

Oliver almost dropped the cup he's holding when he heard his master yell from his room.

They quickly rushed upstairs. They opened the door only to see Adrien with a  paper bag on his head.

Oliver: My lord, may I ask, why do you have that on?

Adrien: IT'S STINKING TREMAINE, SHE MADE ME DO THIS

Oliver: Why? What happened?

Adrien took off the bag. His hair was now dyed in neon pink.

Adrien: Jane colored my hair while I was sleeping and said it was an "April fool's joke"

Adrien: It's February for crying out loud!

Oliver: Oh dear...

Adrien: I thought I told you to make sure my room is secured

Oliver: I did lock everything, Ms. Jane must've found a way to break in

Adrien: What she did was unforgivable!!

Oliver: Perhaps we could just rinse it off-

Adrien: No! We can't let this slide!

Oliver: Then what do you suggest?

Adrien: Oliver, I command you to pelt her house with rocks!!

Oliver: Um, my lord-

Adrien started stomping around the place like a little kid.

Adrien: Do it now! NOW!!!

Out of frustration, he picked up the object closest to him, which was the flower pot, and threw it out the window while screaming and pulling his own hair.

Oliver in the other hand was getting quite scared of their master and was trying to find a way for him to behave.

They decided to go for the most effective option of discipline: Bribery

He grabbed the Strawberry cake from the fridge and said that if he calms down, they'd give him the cake and maybe consider exacting revenge on Lady Tremaine.

When he finished eating the cake, Oliver took the plate and proceeded to wash it.

Oliver: Master, you haven't changed a bit for the past years, you're still the little boy from before

He wiped his hands dry and headed back upstairs. Adrien fell asleep on his desk with papers filled with possible plans of revenge.

Oliver: He really is still a kid

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