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Maybelle walked next to Ali and let out a whistle. Mr. Jacen’s department was a treasure trove for the creative mind. It was like a toy store to Maybelle. One day she would let Mr. Jacen give her an after school job here. When she got older of course. For right now, Maybelle had other plans. “Oh oh oh is this what you were looking for,” Maybelle held out a box of parts.

Maybelle Spunkler.