Skye Prower

Zoe hugged Dominic.  "Promise me you won't disappear somewhere!"

Zoe sighed.  "I've lost my best friend now."

"Is there a problem young man?" asked Ziona staring at Fenn.   --------------   "You don't?  Oh," said Anna

"Exactly!  We can do what we wanna!" said Ziona grandly.

Hmmm.... Batfennekin?   "I am Vengence!  I am the Night!  I am.... BATFENNEKIN!"   Hmmm.... n-no... d-doesn't q-quite work

Good evening! Seviper?

"Really?  But I think I've been chosing a lot of what we do," said Anna.

"Cause Stacey wanted her too," said Zoe, peaking into the arboretum.   -----------   Ziona giggled.  "But we should get some chocolate!"   -------------   Anna smiled back as the film finished.  "What shall we do now?"

No I'm Batman!   Or is that Sparticus? 

Stacey stormed off to his room.   "That could have gone better," whispered Zoe to Dominic.

"Maybe it is," said Stacey.  "But I'm happy with my friends.  So if you're happy clinging to a title with no meaning here and being all alone and everyone hating you, then I never want to see you again!"  He turned and strode out.

Stacey didn't notice the slight trace of sadness.  "Yeah!  You care only about yourself.  You don't care about other at all.  And having friends isn't weakness, and they're not weak."

Hi all.  Just rushing in and out.  Might be very busy now Dylan?

"If it was, I'd have eaten it by now!" said Ziona.

"I am not pathetic," said Stacey.  "You're the pathetic one!"   -----------   "Er... Vipey... why are you doing that?" asked Ziona.

"It would be a great job," said Ziona, licking her lips imaging piles of candy to eat.

Ziona broke into a giggling fit.  "He's the judge of fudge!  He judges sweeties and candy!"

"Yeah!  I am a cop! I'll fine 'em!" siad Ziona, crossing her arms.

"I'm not weak.  Neither are any of my friends," said Stacey, voice starting to rise.

"Yeah!  No one here is cuter than us three!" smiled Ziona.

"We've all got that one!" giggles Ziona.   -----------   "Weaklings?" asked Stacey

"Depends on what?" asked Stacey.

"Can... we be friends?" asked Stacey again.   -----------   "Three?  What's number three?" asked Ziona

"He gets two!" giggled Ziona.   ----------   "I... see that.  Sarah... can... can we still be friends?" Stacey asked.

"It's my gift," called back Ziona.  "Like how you can breath fire!"   -----------   "So I.... thought this place would be empty," said Stacey