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[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"I don't turn into a werewolf when I get angry. I'm in control of my wings. He's not in control of his fidoness"

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

Jacob growled low in his throat, and Savita delicatly put a hand on his arm.
"Calm down," she hissed under her breath.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Down boy." Pyro commanded. "We wouldn't you to lose your kibble at dinnertime." She sounded almost sincere, but then snickered.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

I hate working with Erasers, Savita thought rudely.
Jacob tilted his head slightly, left fist clenching. At that moment, more Erasers began drifting through the crowd towards them.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Pyro noticed people circling in. "It's exetremely pathetic that you have to call in the rest of the troups you bought at the pound to capture a thirteen year old birdkid."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Orders are orders," Savita said simply, stepping backwards to let the others move forward.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Pyro mimicked her and rolled her eyes.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

She nodded once, arms crossed over her chest, and the Erasers closed in.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Luckily, the bench was crappy old wood. Pyro's hands caught on fire. She knew who the erasers were. They were kinda obvious in closing in. All se had to do was draw attention over. Burning bench? Check. As soon as she was sure you need a fire hydrant to stop the flames, she stepped off of it.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

Savita tensed slightly, one hand moving to her waistband, settling her grip around the familiar shape of the gun.
The Erasers nearly panicked, but somehow managed to focus their sights on Pyro. Half of them morphed, the other half didn't.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Pyro smiled. "Good boys!" She waved at the morphed erasers. "Your doing a great job of lying low!" She noticed several people on the sidewalk were staring at the present scene.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

Savita bit the inside of her cheek hard, silently cursing the idiocy of the Erasers.
"Setting a bench on fire? That's a great way to lie low."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"I could have a lighter."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"A burning bench still isn't exactly inconspicuous," she pointed out.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Neither are MUTTBOYS."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

Savita shrugged. "We're causing quite a scene..." She glanced at the gawking spectators.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Believe me, it's about to get wierder." Pyro replied, shaking her wings under her coat.

((Gtg bye!))

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((Darnn!!! Bai! Ttyl, hopefully))

Savita shifted her own solid black wings, ready to shoot into the air.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

((Hopefully.))

Pyro surveyed the surroundings.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((:D Couldn't resist another one?))

Savita altered her stance, testing her weight back onto her heels.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

((of course not:P))

Pyro lept into the air, heading straight for the crowds.

[RedPath, ^ is Simba]

Scarlett glanced at Stella. First the phone, now she wanted to return to the city? Did she know how suspiscious she was acting?

"What for?" The question was casual, as if she wasn't on edge.

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

Stella put the phone back in her pocket before looking over at Scarlett. Almost immediantely, she recognized the suspicion in her eyes--the accusation. "I'm not working for the School, if that's what you think," she said, the disgust clear in her voice. Then it faded, and she even smiled a little. "It's kind of a... personal business I started."

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

((*hums Hedwig's Theme lonelily*))

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

((I'm gunna google that.))

[RedPath, ^ is Simba]

"How lovely," Scarlett said flatly. At least she wasn't with the School. You can't blame me for being uneasy...

"Any particular kind of business?" Scarlett had never heard of a birdkid staying in one place long enough to start anything.

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

Stella's smile faltered for a second. "It's nothing big; you know, with the whole keeping a low profile thing." Unconsciously, her hand flew up to her necklace, taking the sapphire blue stone in between her fingers. Then she continued, her voice somehow sounding further away. "Ever heard of ghost whisperers? What I do... is kind of like that."

[RedPath, ^ is Simba]

Scarlett raised an eyebrow. "You talk to dead people." She reflected on any ghost whisperer/hunter shows she'd seen. To her, it only looked like grown men and women talking to themselves and screaming for no reason. You could go to New York City and see people do that for without cameras.

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

Stella glanced back at her. "Not exactly. That's where the 'kind of' comes in." Her hand dropped back to her side. "You know, it's fascinating what desperate people will believe when you give them something to believe in." With that, Stella's pack unzipped on its own. Her supplies flew out and began to circle around the group, hovering by themselves in mid-air. A water bottle, a few pencils, a notebook, a wallet. Circling, faster and faster.

"Boo," Stella spoke suddenly, a large grin on her face. In a moment, all of the items retreated back into the pack, and it shut again.

((Dora the Explorer moment... (Swifty realizes after she rereads the post.)))

[RedPath, ^ is Simba]

((Backpack, Backpack. Backpack, backpack. I'm the backpack loaded up with things and knick-knacks too! Anything that you might need, I've got it just for you!))

Scarlett hovered, stunned for a moment. Then her smile broke out and she threw her head back and laughed hysterically. "You're not right, you know that?" She tried to stop laughing, taking deep breathes. "Those people are gonna die."

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

((xD))

Stella smiled. "Well, it's worked before. You're welcome to come with."

[RedPath, ^ is Simba]

"Well, someone needs to know CPR when they choke on their own spit," Scarlett said thoughtfully. What the heck. "Sure, sounds great."

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

"Yeah, and I can't get any money if they die," Stella added, rolling her eyes. She lifted one wing slightly up and the other down, turning perfectly in the sky. "It's not directly in the city, by the way. More in the suburbs. I'm not stupid." For all we know, Erasers have taken over the city by now.

[RedPath, ^ is Simba]

((Happy St. Patrick's Day!))

"So, do you just walk in, introduce yourself, and make things fly across the room?" Scarlett asked, following suit. Her form was sloppy, but she wasn't surprised. She was out of practice.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

Vanillaice *BABIDILLO!* wrote: "((of course not:P))

Pyro lept into the air, heading straight for the crowds."

((I IZ BACK FROM FLORIDA!))

The Erasers growled, lunging after her.
Savita snapped her black wings out, shooting into the air after her, retreiving her gun.

[RedPath, ^ is Simba]

((SAVVY!))

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((REDPATH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

((Hey guys!))

"You'll see," Stella replied, glancing down at her palm again and changing their course slightly.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((SWIFTEH!))

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

((Oh nose. There's only one little dot of green on my shirt.

HOW WAS FLORIDA?))

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((????


FREAKIN EPIC.))

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

((St. Patrick's Day.

That's good! Did you go to the beach?))

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((Oh. Right. *looks down at self* CRAP!

Nope, not enough time. Spent both days at Universal. Sooooo exhausted.))

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

((Heehee. *virtual pinch*

Oh my. Harry Potter? 8D))

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((YOUCH!

Heck yeah!!! Soooo many souveniers. Well, whatever I could convince Dad to spend money on. Gonna post pics on my blog.))

[Swiftfire, is Timon]

((Aww, come on. It wasn't that hard.

You lucky duck. >.< Post pics on GR too, please?

I have to go, sorry!))

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((Yep, I'm gonna post some here. Aw, darn, bye!))

[RedPath, ^ is Simba]

((:O Lucky!

And you should! Was it fun? O.o))

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((SOOOOOOOO FUN!))

[RedPath, ^ is Simba]

((I hate you >.<))