Shadeglen

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Come on!" Sadra said, dragging Vincent behind her as she ran to her home.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Away," Sadra said simply. "They're not home all that often."
They came to the end of the bridge and faced two double doors. Sadra opened them slightly, poked her head inside, and motioned for Vincent to follow her.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"We're not sneaking," Sadra said, waking over to one wall and pressing her palm against it. "I just want to make sure no one's following us."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"That's because my folks don't know about this," Sadra motioned around her as she walked down the stairs.
When she got to the bottom, around the hideout were thin windows looking out towards a lake. Silver tables filled one side of the room and shelves filled another.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Okay, so," Sadra walked over to the shelves. "First we had some phoenix powder, then the paint, then the . . ."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Then flareadon dust," Sadra scratched her head. "I can't find it."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra scanned the shelves. "It should be in a narrow vial. The flareadon's powder is maroon."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"They're usually color coordinated," Sadra frowned. "Maybe I should've labeled them alphabetically."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra whirled around on her heels the stopped in her tracks, staring at Vincent's pyramid. "What is that?"

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Yapping?" Sadra asked, crossing her arms, still keeping her eyes on the pyramid.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"I know you are, but you do realize what you'be stacked up, right?" Sadra asked.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"It does," Sadra slowly moved to the pyramid. "Everything on this table is explosives and treats to an imp."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Well maybe you should've asked before you made this," Sadra gestured to the pyramid while glaring at him.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"My fault?" Sadra shouted. "How is it my fault?"

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Let's see how far you get with that sentence in your head," Sadra sighed. "I'll just move this away."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra sighed. "Just please don't touch bottles or vials or anything in this room that is either black or red please."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"I sense a bit of sarcastic in that sentence," Sadra said as she transfered Vincent's bottled pyramid to their places.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Me? Mean?" Sadra shook her head. "Sorry, but you haven't seen mean, yet."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra just stared at Vincent.
"Oh, well it wasn't even that big anyway."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"It doesn't matter how big the stuff is in here," Sadra said, standing on her tippy toes to place a bottle in it's place. "It only matters if I can make something useful with it."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Rudely?" Sadra said, resting her neck on her shoulder, placing a few more bottles on their proper places.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Never mind," Sadra shook her head as she finished with sorting through the bottles. "Just that you were saying that I so rudely took down your wonder of the world."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Oh you mentioned it the first, I don't know, ten times," Sadra was setting up the equipment they would need to make the essentials.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"What does it look like I'm doing?" Sadra asked as she moved beakers and vials to her table that overlooked the lake.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Seriously?" Sadra gave him an annoyed look. "I'm arranging all the things we need in an order so we can create a master plan at Nal's."
She bent down and studied the base of the table, making sure nothing was out of place.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Yes, there is," Sadra stood right up and poured a bottle filled with a pink glob into one of the beakers. "I thought you said you wanted to pull a prank on the place."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"I am making a batch of my color bombs," Sadra adjusted the flame on the beaker. "And, hoping that they actually work."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"I have," Sadra said, wiping the table clear of any gunk. "Just not this big of a range."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Hey, why did you do . . ." Sadra turned around to face him. "What's that?"

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra snatched the wire out of his hand. "Please. Stop."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Thank you," Sadra said, almost tossing the wire but decided to put inside her pocket for now. "I think we're nearly done here."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra blushed. "Yeah, it would be pretty funny, wouldn't it?"

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra's neck then started to heat up.
"Yes," Sadra smiled. "On you."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Why not?" Sadra moved one the paint bombs with telekinesis closer to Vincent. "Afraid you might get dirty?"

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Because I made the time and effort to make this and besides," Sadra smiled, pushing the paint close to his forehead. "I think you'll look nice with pink."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"If pink's your favorite," Sadra pushed it back. "That's all the more reason to test this out on you."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra covered her eyes and smacked the paint bomb squarely on his chest. She cringed when she heard the bomb making contact with Vincent.
She slowly uncovered her eyes. "Are you okay?"

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra smiled. "I suppose it'd only be fair. Besides, I wasn't the one who got splotched."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra pulled away after a minute passed.
"At least we know they work."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra used telekinesis to move towel towards Vincent. It floated above his head.
"You're not hurt are you?"

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Well just in case," Sadra opened a drawer and placed a first aid on the table. She handed him a blue vial. "Just drink this."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra laughed. "No, it won't. It will just clear up for senses."

((Sorry, school's starting now.))

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra caught it and tossed it into the laundry bin.
"You're welcome."

((Never mind. We can start a bit later.))

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"I think so," Sadra dragged a bag filled with paint bombs. "Think this will be enough?"

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

Sadra smirked. "Yeah, me too. Do we need anything else?"

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Okay," Sadra ran a hand through her hair, whirling around on her feet when she then saw her leather satchel. She grabbed it and nodded to Vincent. "Let's go to Nal then."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"The plan is to plant each of these bombs," Sadra allowed one to hover between them. "Now, if we plant these into the ground they will grow into an even bigger bomb but just in case something does go wrong, we can just throw the bombs at whatever is attack in us. You just witnessed the plan if anything should go wrong."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Right here," Sadra smiled brightly as she made her way to black marble wall and mumbled a few words. The wall disappeared and revealed a Leapmaster. "Mum and Da had it installed a month ago."

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

"Why, thank you," Sadra gave him a mock bow and stepped into the beam of light.

[lorien ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ଳ, Second-in-Command]

((Yes please! I can post!))