They were quadruplets: North East West and South. South being the only girl out of three boys. They were having a lively game of football when east, having a full burst of energy shot it high which sent it to only God knows where.

"East! You shot it too hard!" North exclaimed pointing to east who only frowned at him

"It wasn't my fault west couldn't catch it properly!" He defended himself.

"My fault? What in the name of fugue! Don't annoy me east or you're gonna hate me."

"Say that again and you get your dose of your medicine ". East said tightening his fist as West drew closer but south stopped them.

"Guys stop being morons! We got a ball to find!"

"I hate to admit to but... She's right!" North said with a grin.

"I'll deal with you later. 𝑭𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏." East said as he shook his head.

" It's okay we got to find that ball. We need to be quick before granny gets back from her garden". South said with a sigh.

"Yeah we better go". West said and they all turned to go

𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔.