
((omg lol swy))
Devon smirked. "It was nothing. I just used the tracker you guys gave me, and lured Fwit out."

((lol okay))
"That was fast, Devon." Karen looked up, surprised. She had expected the Chaser to take much longer.

((NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO))
Devon sighed and teleported back to the School. Didn't they know that the School was working for them?

Name:Karen
Age:22
Gender:Female
Mutation:None, she's a whitecoat
Appearance:Typical blond...

Devon giggled to herself and disappeared. She was working for the School. Getting Fwit had been easy. Too easy.

Name:Devon
Age:16
Gender:Girl
Mutation:She's Valentine's clone.
Personality:Well... val's clone, so...
everything else:val's clone

The person who was in the disguise of Valentine ((umm i'll make a charrie)) sighed and fled, taking Fwit with her.

((lol if u want))
"Valentine, what are you doing?" Fwit asked. "I'm not a butterfly! It's Fwit! Let me go!"
But it wasn't Valentine.

((noo like gmail lets you sign into aim at the same time lol))

"Song... of Snow?" Fwit asked suddenly, looking at Sheftu.
Sheftu started. "What?"

A net fell on Fwit, and she shuddered. It wasn't a regular net. It was... It wasn't even rope or anything. It was magic. And it seemed like Valentine was holding it. Fwit gazed horrified into Valentine's gleaming eyes.

Sometime in the middle of the night, Fwit woke up suddenly. Something really wasn't right. She crept outside suspiciously, blending in perfectly with her surroundings.