The Valentines day party!

"Okay then. Night," Kevin said. He picked up the car, and threw it at them, killing them all. It was ruined, why not just kill them all for it? Luckily, he still had those three other sports cars he could get. He'd just get another one of those.

Some teenagers started jaywalking, so Phoebe had to swerve dangerously onto the wrong side of the rode. So there they were, speeding along at about 130 mph in a stolen car, going the wrong way on a crowded street.

Phoebe used a few colorful phrases as she dodged cars. Dawn was gripping the door so tight that her knuckles were white.

A red car swerved into a bush and a fat man got out and shook his fist at the end of Phoebe's car. "WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING YOU @#$%&@!!!!!!"

Phoebe, still driving on the wrong side of the highway, let go of the wheel, leaned out the window, and shouted, "WHY DON'T YOU, YOU $%&*@^$ LITTLE #@$%^&*!!!!! IF YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED, YOU'RE THE ONE CRASHING, YOU @$%^&*#!!!!! #^&% YOU!!!"

Dawn leaned over and grabbed the wheel, swerving to prevent the car from going off a bridge. Meanwhile, Phoebe made the same foul-mouthed hand gesture to the fat guy.

Jason swirved his disc upward, making Shakka fall off and onto Dawn's head. He hissed in surprise, trying to dig claws into Dawn's hair.

an old woman swerved out of the way of the car, and hit a light post. She got out of her car, quickly and went through the entire bad word alphebet.

Soon, sirens blazed, and a cop pulled behind Phoebe's car. "Pull to the side."

Dawn let go, screaming and swatting at Shakka. "GET IT OFF ME!!! GET IT OFF ME!!!"

Phoebe laughed maniacally as the car swerved onto the sidewalk. "You'll never take me alive!"

The cops followed, then six more pulled out of a bush.

"Pull to the side, or we will open fire."

Shakka hissed, trying not to pull out too much of Dawn's hair and make her bald.

Jason turned his head back, trying to not fall off the disc or make Kiwi fall off the disc while trying to keep up with Phoebe.

"JUST SLOW DOWN!!!" Yelled Jason from above Phoebe.

((O_O;;;;; I thought you ended this RP?!))

((They're trying to get home now. XDDDDDD))

((It's not working very welll. XD))

Phoebe took the wheel. She braked, in the middle of the highway.

Dawn froze in terror. There was something big on her head, she was sitting still on the wrong side of the highway, and the police were threatening to shoot at the car.

((It's not working very welll. XD))

Phoebe took the wheel. She braked, in the middle of the highway.

Dawn froze in terror. There was something big on her head, she was sitting still on the wrong side of the highway, and the police were threatening to shoot at the car.

((It's not working very welll. XD))

Phoebe took the wheel. She braked, in the middle of the highway.

Dawn froze in terror. There was something big on her head, she was sitting still on the wrong side of the highway, and the police were threatening to shoot at the car.

At the sudden stop, Shakka fell onto Dawn's lap back-first.

Jason, for the first time, fell off his disc. When Shakka was clumsy, he was clumsy. He fell shoulders first (ow) then sort of rolled so he was on his knees.

In the most convenient spot, too. He rolled directly so his head and back was two feet away from a few cop's guns. He swore silently to himself, not remembering many spells that would get him out of this without being shot or looking like he was trying to escape, then getting shot.

Kiwi, still clutching Jason's leg, screamed, "WHEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!"

Dawn looked at Shakka in surprise. "Oh, it's you!"

Phoebe grabbed Dawn, and Shakka, and suddenly disappeared and reappeared with them both outside in the blink of an eye. Not three seconds later, the car promptly blew up.