Yin-Yang was running away from Clover in the library, laughing as they stumbled and slipped, only to keep running. They knocked into bookshelves here and there, but they were sturdy, so nothing happened. Sure, Cabby would complain about that, but it’s not like she was looking! She was doing BOOORING paperwork!

Until they crashed into a shelf a bit too hard. They knocked into it so harshly, it wobbled, and as they froze, the bookshelf collapsed on them. Clover began giggling, as Yin-Yang slowly crawled from out of the bookshelf dizzily. He didn’t have any injuries, thankfully.

“Oww.. Yang!..” Yin says, frowning.

”Oii! It wasn’t my fault!” Yang yells back, holding his head in annoyance.