Mrs. Beats's apartment room.
She heard the knocking on the door and ever so quickly opened the door and pulling him in. She then really quickly shut the door and locked it in every way possible. "Okay," she said, "I will tell you what is going on but-" BANG! BANG! BANG! She heard a knocking at the door she looked through the peep hole and saw him, The mysterious person. "Oh, CRAP! It is him. We gotta find a way out of here," She said softly. BANG! BANG! BANG! She heard it again. Quiet again. BANG! BANG! BANG! and a third time again. But, after this one she heard some talking outside of the door and then suddenly through her apartment window a grenade came through. "CRAP! CRAP! CRAP!" she yelled. She very quickly kicked it back out the window. "Run, I have a set of stairs that lead to the roof. Hurry!" She took his arm and started to lead him to the roof.
Holy sh- he thought as he was suddenly pulled into the room. The door slammed behind him loudly and he watched her scramble about the living room of the apartment before going to the door. She glanced through the peep hole and then said something that he could barely hear.
She pulled him over to a window where suddenly a familiar green object came flying into the window. It was now when he realized how much trouble this girl really was. She was in trouble- or a criminal, or a spy. The many ideas spilled throughout his head and he noticed something that connected them all together.
Nonetheless, the woman was in trouble, and she needed help of some sort. Soon, his wrist was wrapped tight within Ms.Beat's smallish hand and was being tugged up a staircase on the side of a building. He looked down to see an explosion come from what looked like the apartment's trash bin. He could hear people screaming and kicking things about in the woman's apartment, but he tried to focus on something else. He found something comforting in the clicking of Ms.Beat's heels against the stairs and he kept his gaze ahead.
The roof was high up. The apartment building was a good five stories tall, but coming from the third story at the rate they were going made Tamani's lungs feel as if they were about to fall out of his rib cage. He stopped and leaned over his knees, trying to catch his breath.
"WHAT," he wheezed. "Is GOING on HERE." He stood straight up and brushed his hair out of his face. He walked over to the edge of the building and then walked back to Ms.Beats. "If you don't tell me, I can't do anything to help." he said gravely.
She heard the theme, she went into her room and quickly got her dress. She put it on in about 3 minutes. She did her hair and dyed it blonde which, through alot of experience of trying to change identities, took 5 minutes. When, she looked in the mirror, she liked what she saw,she went back out into the hallway to wait for Tamani. She didn't want to wear a mask. Actually, it wasn't that she didn't want to, it is because she didn't have one. But she didn't care, who would recognize someone they do not know yet?
The girl was furious, she didn't know what was going on, she wanted to find someone to help her and teach her how to control..... whatever this was. She was teleported back to the Dance hall...... about five feet in the air. She didn't fall, she was walking on air, she thought that this was cool and the air she walked on turned to ice and fell, and so did she. THUD! She hit the ground. SHe got up and started rubbing her head. She saw the nurse in front of her, who had seen the whole scene she had just had.
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