Onyx looked around her room, trying to find a pair of shoes. She growled inwardly, rolling through her vocabulary of words that shouldn't be said. Finally, she found a pair of black high tops that she guessed she would just deal with. She pulled them on, adjusting the laces. Then she jogged to the door, opened it and slammed it shut, walking down the hallway in a cloud of icey aggravation.
Jak hid behind a corner, waiting for some unsuspecting demon to walk by so he could scare them. It was rather hard to do, but the looks on their faces were so funny when he caught them off-guard! He could be rather childish at times and this was one of them. So, he waited, hoping he would be able to catch someone in their least suspecting moment. The consequences were worth their screams. He grinned to himself evilly.




