The Valentines day party!

The cops starred. A woman had suddenly braked, vanished outside her car in the blink of an eye with a girl and cat like creature, and a wolf-man with a girl had just fallen off a flying disc.

Once they recovered, they started shooting.

Phoebe sighed, and made all the bullets disappear in puffs of black smoke. "Mortals," she said disapprovingly. [color=blue]"They have no idea what happens right in front of their eyes."[/color]

The police screamed like girls (all except the one girl cop, who screamed like a man) and ran away.

One of the cops, who was clumsy and shot early, hit Jason's leg.

Jason almost fell, instead of looking in pain, he glared at the cop.

"WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU? I DID NOTHING!" He yelled, clutching his leg.

"I have a condition!" The guy cried, running off with the others while crying.

Shakka couldn't help but laugh at the person.

Phoebe yawned, stretching as she kicked off the ground and flew ten feet in the air, and hovered there. "Man, I haven't blinked, or levitated, or even done my black-smoke power in a long time. I need to start excercising my powers again, so I don't forget them."

Dawn looked up. "Don't you have the empathy power thing too?"

Phoebe shook her head. "No, I used to. I sold it on the magical Black Market when it started getting to be a drag feeling your victims feelings."

Dawn gawked. "Magical people have a black market?"

"Capitol B, capitol M. Yeah. Where demons and evil witches and warlocks and vampires and evil magical folk in general sell and trade charms, potions, spells, objects, the usual. I traded my empathy power for Kit. She's my cat, only she's real mean, and she's a guard cat. Totally worth it."

Phoebe turned to Jason. "It's been fun, Jason, but we have to go. Bye." With that, Phoebe took Dawn's hand, and suddenly they were gone.

"THAT WAS TOTALLY WICKED!!!!" Kiwi screamed in exhilaration.

((Should we end the RP now?))

((Prolly. I have no idea where to go from here.))

((IT CAN'T FINISH YET!!!))

No One opened his door to get inside, where some random guy in a sweater vest whacked him with a pancake.

((Now it can go.))

((ROFL!!!!!!!!!!!! PERFECT ENDING!!!!))

((La Ending! Moi magnificentia!))