Who's a thief?
Summary: MaxRideXDNAngel The flock's parted ways, and Fang decides to go where no one's ever heard of him: Azumano, Japan. But upon his arrival, Fang has an encounter with the Phantom Thief Dark Mousy, ends up fainting and is taken to his house- the Niwa house…
I suppose I might as well tell you why I, Fang, am here alone in Japan. Well, first of all, I discovered my own power: The power of languages-- meaning, that I can understand and speak any language with seconds of being around someone who speaks the language.
Okay, now onto the other important things I should tell you. Y'see, about six months ago, I turned seventeen. Five and a half months before now, we destroyed the School and all the rest like it. I had to make sure that Ari was dead, because he didn't stay dead when Max 'killed' him. Then, a week and a half after that, I told Max that I was going to go travel the world.
It obviously bugged her, but she shrugged, and said, "Okay. It would happen eventually, I knew. You would be the first. "Just keep in touch, okay?"
"I'll try," Which pretty much brings up to today. I flew over a small town near the coast of Japan. It was called Azumano, and rumor had it that a black-winged phantom thief lived here. I realized that I might have been a target because I had black hair and wings. (1)
I started to circle lower and lower, trying to find a place to land. I was looking down at the ground and rather stupidly, accidentally, ran into another teenager, about my age, with huge black wing and purple hair. We stared at each other for a few seconds, eyes wide, black wings flapping, chests heaving. Then I came to my senses and back winged, still in shock. His purple eyes stared into my amberish ones, and I grew dizzy; my wings faltered and I plummeted to the ground, blackness gathering in the corners of my eyes.
I heard a hurried shout, and my drop slowed considerably, but I still hit the ground hard, crying out and finally totally blacked out, and one of my wings cracked. The last thing I saw was the purple haired man's features change to those of a smaller scarlet haired boy's, Then my eyes slid shut, and I saw no more.