They crept toward the door. Alex slowly turned the handle. The door creaked open, revealing... a large, wet cardboard box that had blown against the steps, and behind it, a very confused looking hedgehog.
It was a rainy Tuesday afternoon, and the two siblings had decided to start their own radio station, inspired by the dramatic voices they heard on the BBC earlier that morning. alex and aria bbc
Aria cleared her throat dramatically and looked out the window. "Thank you, Alex. The forecast calls for heavy boredom with a high chance of board games. Back to you in the studio." They crept toward the door
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Alex adjusted the headphones over his ears, the plastic rim slightly loose. "Check, check. Is this thing on?" he whispered into the microphone on the kitchen table.
"Stay with us, listeners," Aria whispered to the imaginary audience. "We are investigating a breaking news event."
"And that concludes our broadcast for today," Aria added, lowering the frying pan. "Time to go help a hedgehog."