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    The Tapper Twins Go to War (With Each Other)

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      Then he started to cry a little.

      It was awful. This was supposed to be my moment of triumph. I’d won The War!

      Except I didn’t feel triumphant at all. I felt disgusting.

      I went to the cabinet and got out a box of toaster pastries. There was only one left.

      “Hey, Reese,” I said. “Do you want the last toaster pastry?”

      And he snuffled and said, “No. You can have it.”

      “I think it’s yours, though,” I said.

      “That’s okay,” he said. “You can have it anyway.”

      That made me feel even worse.

      Because even though my brother can be incredibly annoying, he is basically a good person. And even though making him miserable was perfectly fair considering what he and Xander had done to me, that didn’t mean it was right.

      Instead of eating the toaster pastry, I went to my room and messaged Akash:

      CLAUDIA AND AKASH (ClickChat Direct Messenger)

      Is there any way to put Reese’s castle

      and soldiers back like they were?

      Did you destroy them all?

      Yes but now I feel horrible

      Xander’s, too?

      No. He logged off before I could finish

      Destroy Xander and I will

      see what I can do

      Ugh. Seriously?

      Yes seriously. You have to

      destroy Xander’s castle

      I just want to forget the

      whole thing

      We had a deal. You promised to

      destroy them both

      But it turns out destroying things

      is totally gross. Can’t you please just

      put it all back?

      Sorry. You make a deal with

      the devil, you suffer the

      consequences

      THE DEVIL??? I thought you

      were god

      Surprise! I am both

      AKASH

      The truth is, I was ALWAYS going to put everything back the way it was.

      CLAUDIA

      Seriously?

      AKASH

      Of course! I am a fair god. And the players on my server are my children. Even the punks.

      So when I made you impossible to kill, I also programmed it so in 48 hours, anything you’d killed or burned down would automatically restore.

      CLAUDIA

      WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME THAT? I wouldn’t have had to spend all that time feeling awful!

      AKASH

      But you NEEDED to feel awful. So you could see for yourself that mindless destruction and revenge don’t solve anything. And your brother and that idiot Xander had to learn to appreciate what they’ve got, even if it’s just on a server. And that karma exists for them—so when they mess with somebody online, they’ll get messed with right back.

      Basically, all three of you needed to learn a whole buttload of life lessons.

      CLAUDIA

      I guess you’re right.… You’re very wise, you know that?

      AKASH

      Well, I AM god. Ed. Note: not literally. Just on Planet Amigo.

      CLAUDIA

      Good point.

      I definitely learned my lesson. The War made me psycho in a way I’m not proud of.

      I am NEVER going to war with anybody again. Unless they completely deserve it.

      And even then, I’ll assemble a coalition first (either through the United Nations, or the people who sit at my lunch table, or whatever) so I have allies who can check my behavior and make sure I don’t get psycho.

      This was a very important lesson. And I’d like to point out that I learned it EVEN BEFORE the whole situation blew up in my face in a spectacularly horrible way.

      CHAPTER 15

      THE FRIDAY MORNING CATASTROPHE

      CLAUDIA

      I was too burned out to go back on MetaWorld that night. Instead, I went to bed and set my alarm to get up half an hour early so I could burn down Xander’s castle before school.

      When I opened my computer the next morning, I checked ClickChat first. Because it’s basically a habit.

      Sophie was online, asking whether she should wear her new five-toed socks to school:

      CLICKCHAT COMMENTS ON PUBLIC WALL OF “SOPHIE_K_NYC”

      sophie_k_nyc is it cold enough to wear these yet?

      c_2_the_g Those are SOOOO adorbs!!!

      sophie_k_nyc But should I wear them today? high of 64

      Parvanana So what

      sophie_k_nyc if it’s not cold enough my toes will get all sweaty

      Parvanana #OVERSHARE

      sophie_k_nyc srsly

      c_2_the_g wear em… suffer for fashion… hahaha

      Parvanana Yah go for it

      CLAUDIA

      I typed an answer, and just when I was about to hit return, a comment from Xander popped up on Sophie’s wall.

      And because the horrible regret I felt about destroying my brother’s castle absolutely DID NOT INCLUDE Xander, who is completely vile and deserves whatever pain he gets, I decided that as long as he was on ClickChat, I’d spend a little quality time taunting him.

      So I hit return on my comment to Sophie really fast, then switched from my usual “claudaroo” account to my “InvisibleDeath” account.

      Except that I’d never switched back after my exchange with Xander and Reese the day before. So this is what wound up on Sophie’s wall:

      CLICKCHAT COMMENTS ON PUBLIC WALL OF “SOPHIE_K_NYC”

      Parvanana Yah go for it

      XIzKillinIt who cares about yr rank sweaty toes

      sophie_k_nyc Xander do I have 2 block u again?

      InvisibleDeath OMG totally cute! wear them!

      sophie_k_nyc ummm… who is “InvisibleDeath”?

      XIzKillinIt WUUUUUUUUT?????

      CLAUDIA

      Because I’d switched accounts so fast, I didn’t see Sophie’s and Xander’s replies.

      So I didn’t realize I was using the wrong account… and what I posted on Xander’s wall was:

      CLICKCHAT COMMENT ON PUBLIC WALL OF “XIZKILLINIT”

      claudaroo I’m coming for you, Xander. I’m coming to destroy you. I will burn down your home and slaughter everyone in it and leave you with nothing but the bitter memory of how you ran like a coward and abandoned your friend. Did you think running away could save you? Did you think I would forget? I know where you live, Xander. Enjoy this day. It will be your last. YOU ARE GOING TO DIE IN THE FLAMES OF MY VENGEANCE.

      CLAUDIA

      I spent so long writing the perfect taunt that I basically ran out of time to burn down Xander’s castle, and as soon as I hit return, I had to log off and get ready for school.

      Which is why I also missed seeing Xander’s reply:

      CLICKCHAT COMMENT ON PUBLIC WALL OF “XIZKILLINIT”

      XIzKillinIt CLAUDIA U R SOOOO BUSTED!!! #ZeroTolaranceBaby

      CLAUDIA

      I was in math class when Mrs. Bevan came for me.

      JOANNA BEVAN, Vice Principal, Culvert Prep Middle School

      I know it seems excessive. But like I said: that’s the problem with a “zero tolerance” policy. It ties my hands as an administrator.

      If there is literally “zero” tolerance for cyberbullying, when someone presents me with evidence of an incident, I can’t take the source, or the context, or any nuance into consideration.

      I just have to lay down the law.

      So when Xander Billington showed me that printout from his ClickChat account, I didn’t have a choice.

      I had to suspend you.

      I’m sorry, Claudia.

      CLAUDIA

      I’m sorry, too, Mrs. Bevan.

      This has been a very valuable learning experience.

      MOM AND DAD (text messages)

      (MOM) DID MRS BEVAN FR CULVERT

      JUST CALL YOU

      (DAD) No. Why?

      CLAUDIA GOT SUSPENDED

      FROM SCHOOL

      You mean Reese

      NO. CLAUDIA

      OMG WHAT FOR

      CYBERBULLYING XANDER


      BILLINGTON

      I no longer understand how the

      world works

      CHAPTER 16

      PEACE IN OUR TIME

      CLAUDIA

      Not only did I get a one-day suspension.

      Not only did Mrs. Bevan call my parents and get me in crazy trouble at home.

      But now I have a police record.

      Because according to Culvert Prep’s zero tolerance policy, the school has to report any threats of physical violence to the police. And according to Xander, what I wrote on his wall was a threat of physical violence.

      Even though it was actually just a threat of DIGITAL violence.

      And even though, thanks to Akash, it was only going to be temporary.

      And even though I never even followed through on it.

      Because, really, what was the point? I’d had enough. I was done.

      And when Akash’s program automatically restored Reese’s castle and soldiers, my brother was so happy he ran through the apartment yelling “SKA-DA-BOOOSH!” and “HIBBITY ZIB-ZAB!”

      Which I guess for Reese was like the equivalent of when World War II ended, and everybody went to Times Square to make out with sailors.

      The War was over.

      I lost.

      I just wish there was some kind of program Akash could run on my life to erase the whole thing so it never happened.

      REESE

      I don’t get it. If you wish it never happened, why are you writing a whole book about it?

      CLAUDIA

      Because people have to understand it was your fault!

      REESE

      But it wasn’t my fault.

      CLAUDIA

      Yes, it was!

      REESE

      No, it wasn’t. Read the book if you don’t believe me.

      CLAUDIA

      Did YOU read the book?

      REESE

      No.

      Sorry. I’m going to! Eventually.

      But I don’t HAVE to read it. I was there! Starting with the toaster pastry—

      CLAUDIA

      It doesn’t—!

      It’s not—!

      Look…

      I HAVE to be able to explain… why my police record… WASN’T MY FAULT.

      REESE

      Explain to who?

      CLAUDIA

      People!

      REESE

      What people?

      CLAUDIA

      People in the future!

      REESE

      I have no idea what you’re talking about.

      CLAUDIA

      Of course you don’t! Because all you want to do with your life is be a professional soccer player!

      And nobody cares if a soccer player has a police record. They probably ALL do!

      But I CAN’T HAVE ONE!

      REESE

      Why not?

      CLAUDIA

      Because… just forget it.

      REESE

      Is this about you wanting to be president?

      CLAUDIA

      No!

      REESE

      Really?

      REALLY?

      CLAUDIA

      Okay, yes.

      Do NOT make fun of me! Just because I set very high goals for myself—

      REESE

      I’m not making fun of you! I think it’s totally cool.

      CLAUDIA

      Really?

      REESE

      Yeah! Do you know how awesome it’d be for me if my sister was the president? I could, like, hang out at the White House whenever I wanted—

      CLAUDIA

      I don’t know about “whenever”—

      REESE

      Oh, come on!

      CLAUDIA

      Definitely sometimes. Just not, like, every day.

      But that’s the thing—if I have a police record, it’ll come out during, like, the New Hampshire primary, and I’ll never get elected!

      REESE

      Are you kidding? By the time you’re old enough to be president? EVERYBODY will have a police record.

      CLAUDIA

      That is ridiculous.

      REESE

      No, seriously. I heard, like, America puts more people in jail than any other country in the world. So we’re basically ALL going to jail at some point.

      CLAUDIA

      You realize that’s completely insane, right?

      REESE

      Whatever. You’ll get elected anyway! You’re totally brilliant. You’re, like, the smartest person in our class.

      CLAUDIA

      You really think that?

      REESE

      Duh! It’s obvious.

      CLAUDIA

      Ohmygosh… That is such a nice thing to say.

      REESE

      Well, I mean it. Just because I hate you doesn’t mean you’re not awesome.

      CLAUDIA

      Thanks, Reese.

      You’re a really nice person, you know that?

      REESE

      I dunno. I guess so.

      CLAUDIA

      I mean, you’re so nice it’s actually hard to be in a war with you. It’s like being in a war with a golden retriever.

      Ugh! What a mess. I never should’ve put that fish in your backpack.

      REESE

      Well, look on the bright side—if you hadn’t, you never would’ve found out Jens likes you.

      CLAUDIA

      WHAT?????!!!!!!

      REESE

      You didn’t know that?

      CLAUDIA

      NO, I DID NOT. TELL ME EVERYTHING.

      REESE

      Well, after that whole “Vest Song” thing—seriously, I am SO sorry—

      CLAUDIA

      It’s fine! Just keep going!

      REESE

      Well, a bunch of us were ripping on him about it at practice. And he was, like, “I don’t care. Your sister is cute. I HOPE that song was about me.”

      CLAUDIA

      OHMYGOSHYOU’RETOTALLYLYINGHEDIDNOTSAYTHAT!

      REESE

      No, he did. He said it. Seriously.

      CLAUDIA

      Why did I not know this???!!! Why didn’t you tell me?

      REESE

      Because you weren’t talking to me. And by the time you started again, it was, like, weeks later. And I just kind of forgot.

      CLAUDIA

      You are the greatest brother ever.

      REESE

      You’re just saying that.

      CLAUDIA

      True. But I sort of mean it, too. I gotta go tell Sophie. This is CRAZY!

      REESE

      So we’re cool, right? With this war thing? Truce?

      CLAUDIA

      Truce. Totally.

      EPILOGUE

      Ed. Note: (i.e., the very, very end)

      CLAUDIA

      There are definitely a lot of very important lessons to be learned from The War.

      But I can’t think of what they are right now, and I have to go meet Sophie and Carmen at Starbucks in ten minutes to strategize the best way to handle the Jens situation.

      So I will try to sum up quickly:

      If you absolutely have to get involved in a war, try not to let it be with your twin brother. Because even if you win, you will feel totally gross—and when it’s all over, you’ll realize that even though he can be a complete idiot and has terrible taste in friends, deep down he’s a good person who probably cares about you. And maybe you should try to look out for him, too.

      Fortunately, except for my police record (and Sophie thinks there might not even BE a police record, because Mrs. Bevan was probably bluffing, like when Mr. Greenwald tells us he’s going to email our parents for talking in science class but then never does), nothing permanently bad happened as a result of this particular War.

     


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