Jack stood at the airport waiting for his cousin to finally arrive; she was ten minutes late according to his watch. He sighed.
At least Wuya decided to stay at home… he thought. He could imagine the looks he would be getting as he stood there with a Heylin ghost witch nagging at him about how late his cousin was being. His thoughts were also plagued by worry for his dear family member; she did not like heights and especially didn't like flying. But her parents insisted that she take a plane instead of a bus to get there sooner.
Too busy with his mind wandering, Jack didn't notice the figure approach him from behind.
"So we meet again, Jack Spicer," a feminine voice said. The evil boy genius spun around, about to summon the jack-bots that he didn't bring, but stopped when he saw who spoke.
"What's the matter Jack? Did ya think I was the Xiaolin Dragons or somethin'?"
A wide smile split Jack's face.
"Jaqulin! Finally!"
Wow, this was shorter than I thought.... Oh well. What do you think so far?