Skye Prower

"Yeah. Any uniform that included high heels is just insane," said Miles. ------------ "That would be SO great!" said Ziona hugging Zunnie. "Thank you!"

"Hmm," Skye thought. "We cwould, bwut we'd nweed swomehwere the grown ups won't lwook!"

"Exwactly!" said Skye. "Uh.. As lwong as it dwoen't rwain... thwen we'd... gwet... wet.." Skye shuddered.

"I know!" grinned Skye. "Mwaybe we cwould cwamp owut hwere too!" ------------- "I probibly shouldn't say this, but I have a hard time picturing you in heels," said Miles. ------------ "Really?" asked Ziona wide eyed. "You could pull that off?"

"Thwis is gwonna be so cwool when it's dwone!" grinned Skye. "We shwould cwook dwinner owut here!"

"Yweah! Gwood idwea!" grinned Skye as he started building the den again. ---------- "Maybe you could get Ziona to teach you when she's back to normal!" suggested Miles. ------------- "YEah, I guess," said Ziona sadly. "But maybe we could throw a party and have everyone here for just one night..."

"Swo dwo I," said Skye. "Shwould we fwind her?" -------------- "Oh? Do tell!" said Miles. ---------------- Ziona laughed and landed again. "A shame more of our friends couldn't be here."

"I thwink she was twalking with her groown uwp frwiend when we rwaced," said Skye. ------------- "Yeah, I can imagine that'd get tiresome," said Miles. ------------ "Exactly! Hi five!" said Ziona, holding up her hand and hovering to be at eye level with Zunnie. (ooc: Plans... but don't worry, Ziona won't be a vampire.)

"Course we will!" said Skye. "Wo dwon't nweed grown uwp's to hwelp us!" ------------- "Can't you just give 'em a bop with your baton to get them back in line?" joked Miles. -------------- (ooc: Funny you should say that Shadow...) Ziona made a face. "Ewww, I'd never wanna become a vampire. Drinking blood is just icky. But yeah! We're friends forever!"

"Yes Ma'am," said Miles, giving a salute. -------------- "Yeah, course you can! An' I can trust you!" smiled Ziona.

"Adult privileges with none of the responsibilities eh?" grinned Miles, putting his feet up on another chair. ------------- "Our little secret!" smiled Ziona, clearly happy.

"Trying to," said Miles pulling up a chair. ---------- Ziona giggled. "Don' worry. I won' tell anyone!"

Miles came through were Zamy was working. "So how are you holdin' up?" he asked, leaning against the doorframe. ----------- "What? Really? You find it adorable?" repeated Ziona surprised and slightly wide eyed.

"Ywes, ywes, ywes!" said Skye excitedly. "An' Zwiona cwan flwy uws up thwier to bwuild it! An' we cwan clwimb!" He started collecting sticks for the den. --------------- Miles had a quick bite to eat, then went to try and find Zamy. ---------------- Ziona's hand went to her locket, and she shivered slightly. "I know. But even when I'm thinking... normally, stuff like language and writing seems blocked."

Skye grinned in agreemnet. "Yeah, thwen we cwan bwuild our trweehwouse!"

Skye nodded as the reached the tree. "Yweah, lwots an' lwots an' lwots!" he said pointing. ------------ Miles headed the the kitchen and started making himself a late lunch

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Uhhhh....

"Thwere's a fwallen trwee nwear the stwart of the fworest, we cwan bwuild from thwat!" said Skye running with Dylan

"Good boys. I'll see you soon. And I'll tell Ziona where you are if I see her," called Miles as he went inside. "Hmm, I wonder where Zamy went?" he pondered. "C'mon Dwylan, lwet's mawke a dwen!" grinned Skye.

"Sorry Dylan, I think Skye win's this one," said Miles as he set Dylan on the ground. "Yay! Swo i win!" cheered Skye. Miles' stomach gave a rumble. "Huh, transforming after skipping lunch is never good. I'm gonna get a bite to eat. You boy's will be okay playing outside right?"

It didn't take them long to reach outside. "YAY! I win, I win!" chanted Skye happily as he just made it outside first.

"oh..." Ziona's ears dropped. "Sorry Zunnie. I'll try better next time."

Both Miles and Skye shot off. They were fairly well matched, but Skye had a slight advantage

"No problem Dylan," grinned Miles as he set Dylan on his shoulders. "Okay Skye, first one outside wins! Ready... GO!"