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A puzzle. That's what your friend Feliciano had taped to your front door. Or, to be more precise, that's what the piece of paper he'd taped to your front door said. It was an almost completely clean sheet, folded in half. When you grabbed it off the front door and unfolded it you saw that there was a note. Just one sentence: "Find the love birds."
  Love birds. Love birds? Love birds. You couldn't think of what that meant. None of your friends was in a gooey, sappy relationship at the moment. Love birds? Your brain refused to give up the answer. But only for a moment. You stuck the note in your pocket and ran to your friend Gilbert's house. When you got there, you rapped on the door like a maniac.
  "Gilbert! Open up! I need to see something!"
  You heard foot steps approaching from inside. Then the door opened, to reveal a smirking albino.
  "(Name), if you wanted to see my awesomeness, then just say so."
  You slipped under the Gilbert's arm, and walked into his house. He shut the door and followed you as you walked to his room, dirty thoughts swirling around in his brain. You stopped in front of the cage in the corner of his room. It held three things: Gilbird, a small bird that you knew belonged to your friend Francis, and a folded up piece of paper that looked like the one in your pocket. You gingerly picked the note from it's spot between the bars, and unfolded it. It held a direction for you, just like the first one. This one said "Find the man who makes poison."
  "You came for a piece of paper?"
  "No, I came for the second clue!" you said, sticking your tongue out at the Prussian.
  "Whatever. I'm just offended that you didn't come to see my awesomeness."
  "Bye Gil." You walked out of his, ignoring his other comments. You didn't know for certain if any of your friends made poison, but you had a guess, and pretty soon you were at you friend Ivan's front door. You knocked, doing it like a normal person this time. It opened a few seconds later.
  "(Name)! How nice to see you here! Did you come for a visit?"
  You looked up at the smiling man. "Actually Ivan, I just came by to ask you a question real quick."
  "Okay, vhat is your question?"
  "Do you make poison by any chance?"
  Ivan frowned. "No I do not. Is that it?"
  You sighed. "Yeah, sorry Ivan, thanks anyways."
  The door closed. You were lost. Who else would make poison?! Ivan was the only reasonable answer! No one else would do something like that! Wait. You had to look at this from Feli's point of view if you wanted finish this puzzle. Maybe he wasn't talking about real poison. There was different ways to poison a person. You could flat out poison them, or . . .
  You started running towards the park, knowing you'd find your poisoner there. You sure hoped you were right though. All this running was getting exhausting.

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ItalyxReader

A puzzle. That's what your friend Feliciano had taped to your front door. Or, to be more precise, that's what the piece of paper he'd taped to your front door said. It was an almost completely clean sheet, folded in half. When you grabbed it off the front door and unfolded it you saw that there was a note. Just one sentence: "Find the love birds."
  Love birds. Love birds? Love birds. You couldn't think of what that meant. None of your friends was in a gooey, sappy relationship at the moment. Love birds? Your brain refused to give up the answer. But only for a moment. You stuck the note in your pocket and ran to your friend Gilbert's house. When you got there, you rapped on the door like a maniac.
  "Gilbert! Open up! I need to see something!"
  You heard foot steps approaching from inside. Then the door opened, to reveal a smirking albino.
  "(Name), if you wanted to see my awesomeness, then just say so."
  You slipped under the Gilbert's arm, and walked into his house. He shut the door and followed you as you walked to his room, dirty thoughts swirling around in his brain. You stopped in front of the cage in the corner of his room. It held three things: Gilbird, a small bird that you knew belonged to your friend Francis, and a folded up piece of paper that looked like the one in your pocket. You gingerly picked the note from it's spot between the bars, and unfolded it. It held a direction for you, just like the first one. This one said "Find the man who makes poison."
  "You came for a piece of paper?"
  "No, I came for the second clue!" you said, sticking your tongue out at the Prussian.
  "Whatever. I'm just offended that you didn't come to see my awesomeness."
  "Bye Gil." You walked out of his, ignoring his other comments. You didn't know for certain if any of your friends made poison, but you had a guess, and pretty soon you were at you friend Ivan's front door. You knocked, doing it like a normal person this time. It opened a few seconds later.
  "(Name)! How nice to see you here! Did you come for a visit?"
  You looked up at the smiling man. "Actually Ivan, I just came by to ask you a question real quick."
  "Okay, vhat is your question?"
  "Do you make poison by any chance?"
  Ivan frowned. "No I do not. Is that it?"
  You sighed. "Yeah, sorry Ivan, thanks anyways."
  The door closed. You were lost. Who else would make poison?! Ivan was the only reasonable answer! No one else would do something like that! Wait. You had to look at this from Feli's point of view if you wanted finish this puzzle. Maybe he wasn't talking about real poison. There was different ways to poison a person. You could flat out poison them, or . . .
  You started running towards the park, knowing you'd find your poisoner there. You sure hoped you were right though. All this running was getting exhausting.