"It's truely a beautiful world." Larrel's thickish frame was leaning back in a chair, his feet propped up on a pile of books, Hands in his shortish hair, talking to Button. "Meh, We both know there is a more beautiful ones out there somewhere." There was silence for a bit after Button's response. "Well yeah... But we're sorta here to make sure every world isn't that beautiful." Razel inturrupted from the door. Her dark hair was frizzy and she needed to rub her eyes. " Awww, Where is all your energy Raz?" Button giggled. Razel laughed back in response. "Apparantly not the same place as your guys, After all it's past three." Button rolled his eyes. "Sleep is for the weak, Plus I'm actually worried this time." Razel's usual energy seemed to had zapped back into her. With a bit of hop in her step she walked over to the chair Larrel was sitting in, Used her foot to prop it back just far enough so the chair would fall backwards. "Gah!" Larrel fell to the ground with a hard thud. "Aww, Giving your chair up for a lady. You're a real sweetheart." She stuck her tongue out at him jokingly and then placed the chair back on all fours and placed her bottom in it. "Now now little brother, Don't you worry." She pulled a lollipop out of what seemed to be thin air and popped it into your mouth. "We've always kept it under control before, We will be keeping it under control for years more. Hey, That rhymed." She nibbled the lollipop. "Yes, But it's more unbalanced then usual. The extints we usually have to go to even it out is bad enough. Just because we get paid doesn't mean I have the stomach for it, I'm not Beatrice." Button's pushed his lips together and exhaled deeply then spread out more in his, Laying his head over one arm, legs over the other.

Razel was finding the spot where the moon was perfectly reflected from the window to make shadow puppets on the ground. "But it's worth it. It's not just the pay keeping me here at least, It's the fact that Yang without Yin would be just as bad as Yin without Yang." She started forming her fingers in a way that projected a barking dog onto the floor. "I am ze shadow master, Aroooh!" She let out a yawn and got up from the chair. "Why're you taking so long to take your seat back, Jeez." She got up in Larrel's face. Or at least tried, She wasn't exactly tall enough to look him eye to eye. "I'm just picking with you, Boop." She poked his eye and then slowly backwards walked from the room. "You two should get some sleep!" She screamed once she got out of the room. Larrel and Button stayed up a bit longer to make sure Raz didn't accidentally screw up big time and wake up Blake. She'd be beyond dead if they left her alone for Blake to chew at. Once they was sure the devil was still asleep in her bed they got up from their chairs and went to bed.

In the Morning Razel, Larrel, and Button were still asleep. A cat ran up and down the halls of the Mansion before Blake picked it up, Looked it straight in the eyes, giving it the death glare, then put it down. The cat decided it valued its life and decided to walk down to the kitchen to settle down. "Awww, Pepper!" The Tiniest of the group, Beatrice, Got up from the table and jolted towards the cat. She lifted him in the air above her head where he thrashed, Trying to get back down to ground level. "You shall eat breakfast with us." She plopped the cat down on the table. Pepper decided to lay down and avoid attention. "I've told you multiple times how many different illnesses can come from ingesting cats feces, fur, spit, and so on right? Because I'm pretty sure you wouldn't think he was so cute if you remembered." Murial swept her plate to the left, Almost so quick that her eggs was nearly flung off. "Destin don't mind!" Beatrice whined, Giving her best puppy eyes. Being fifth-teen but looking ten had it's benefits. "Do you Destin?" She glared into his eyes. Destin shrugged and popped a grape into his mouth. "Destin's opinion don't matter right now, I don't want any parasites. Plus you know Blake would kill it if she saw it on the table." Beatrice sighed, Then picked the cat up again from her seat and instead placed the cat in her lap. "Good enough." Murial responded.

This is what it was an the average 12am-12pm was like for a group of youngens tasked with the Job of making sure that good and evil stayed balanced. Possibly some of the deadliest beings in existence. Armed with unique weapons and the ability to end the life of anyone who gets in the way of their task. Does this make them evil themselves? Of course not. That's not how this works. They're strictly keeping the world from being a blinding place. "Morning, Morning." Button rubbed his eyes and fixed his brown (with a bit of green in the front) hair. Pepper scratched and Beatrice and ran over to Button's legs. Rubbing his nose against it. "A very good morning to you, Pepper. I can't forget my favorite cat." Pepper purred and arched his back. "Goodmorning to you too, Button." Murial responded, Giving a small wave from the table before getting up to put her plate in the sink. Button pulled out the chair next to Destin out. Button is the only person in the whole house Destin would utter more then a sentence too. Destin pulled Button close and whispered into his ear. "What if?" Destin cut off there, He wasn't able to say the rest. "What if what?"Button asked. "Nevermind." Destin rubbed his arm and then took off his glases to clean them off. "I'm just paranoid." Button put his hand on Destin's shoulder. "We're all paranoid, This isn't exactly a job people go to and know they'll come back." Button gave a reassuring pat. "That's not why I'm worried." Destin said this in such a low tone that no one else heard it.

"We have been bridged to a new world, Which two of you failures want to go do the job?" Blake said, Propped against the boarder of the door. Beatrice leaped from her seat. "Moi, Mademoiselle!" She hopped around a bit. "I wanna try out my new hammer!" She was two inches away from Blake at this point. Blake gently pushed her back and looked around the Dining room. "Larrel, Razel." She had a look in her eyes that would scare the Devil, Not that this was much worse then her normal expression. Murial cleared her throught. "Um... They're still asleep." Murial stuttered a bit. "They can sleep when they're dead, Which might be soon. I'm sending them in. I've heard this one is a doozy, No need to send my obdient workers in." Blake left, Heading to her room to finish the meal she had left there a very long time ago. "Sucks for them..." Destin said under his voice. This was the start of a long story, Almost no one in this lovely little group ever expected they'd be involved in.