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Disclaimer: I don't own Sky High. I own Harmony and some of the situations that happen.


I felt the presence of Hippie, Will and Warren in the hospital room. Green, Blue and the Fiery –although the colors were more yellow and orange instead of almost fully red- auras. I heard the beeping of the heart monitor and felt the liquid going into my arm through the needle. It took all the control I had to not rip it out.

It may help you to explain the day I met Warren, the day before I started Sky High. Which also turned out to be the day someone came out of hiding. For me.


Her breathing elevated as the migraine spread.

Then Johnny said, 'Maybe you shouldn't use your powers for awhile.'

I glared even though I couldn't see him, 'Well you're not helping so get out of my mind,'

He knew I was joking. I heard a faint chuckle and then nothing. My eyes darted around the room trying to find what was putting my nerves into an uproar.

Johnny 'Are you sure no ones watching you?'

'What did I say about being in my mind? And I told you that no one's watching me."

He sighed, 'Sis I'm just trying to help. If I wasn't in this place we'd have no problem.'

I smiled because he was getting out in four short months. The past five years have gone by surprisingly fast. Which made me feel extremely happy; no longer would I have to worry about those scientists to come back for me.

'Jennifer, I-'

'Johnny,' and I knew he knew he made a mistake.

'Sorry. I forgot. I have to go for now. They're putting the system back up now. Make sure to go to school."

'I will Johnny. I love you.'

'I love ya too Sis."

Then his aura was gone; his comforting presence along with my feeling of actually being safe. Now with my distraction gone I could figure out what was unnerving me. Moments passed and nothing was felt through my aura, but I knew something was wrong. Although I couldn't figure it out. I finished getting ready for work. Quickly grabbing my things and went out of the door. Locking it and then going down the stairs four flights. Coming to the parking garage. Seeing my Black Honda CBR1000RR and my Black Harley Davison F-150.

"Which to choose, which to choose."

After thinking for a few moments I chose the second because I didn't feel like having a head of helmet hair today. Sliding into the truck and putting the seatbelt on. Adjusting it so it wouldn't irritate my neck.

Once I was there I grabbed my Starbucks hat and got out. Slamming the door shut. An older woman looked at me strangely.

The she muttered, "Sad to see such a young girl in such a foul mood."

My mouth went into a grimace and pulled the door open.

"Welcome to Starbucks."

"Chill Matt. No need to welcome little old me."

Grabbing one of the aprons and throwing it over my head. I went to grab the strings, but someone had them.

They quickly tied the strings and said, "Seems you needed some help Harmony."

I smiled, "Thanks Billy. Now what am I doing today? Cashier or making the drinks?"

Turning to the dark haired man to see him smiling.

"You'll be doing both. I have to go early today. So you'll be in charge and then you're closing."

I groaned, "Am I at least being paid overtime?"

It looked like he was going to say no.

So I began again, "You know it's a school night right? So if I have to I can say no."

He scowled at me, "Fine. Now get to work."

I smiled and kissed his cheek, "You know you love me."

He playfully glared at me, "Only for your brother, love."

'Right Billy. That's why I catch you tuning my truck in the middle or the night. Or making sure I wear my helmet when I'm going out riding."

I turned around and went behind the counter to the register.

Matt "Hey Harm be on your toes. Rush hour's soon."

I sigh, "I know Mattie."

Bending over the counter slightly waiting for anyone to come in. This didn't take that long for someone to come in.

I heard the bell ring and I said, "Welcome to Starbucks."

Mattie "Hey Harm. Name tag!"

I muttered, "Damn.'

Quickly putting my nametag on, this made my silver bracelet with a diamond shaped crystal softly jingle. Then I looked at the customer. When I turned around I didn't expect to see a really handsome guy. Long dark hair that looks like you could run your hands through. Intense eyes and a nice body.

I thought, 'God dammit! I always see them when I'm working.'

As he walked up I realized that he must do something to make him quick on his feet.

"How may I help you?"

"I'd like a Mocha Frap, Grande."

"Name?"

"Warren."

Picking out a cup and writing his name on it. Turning around and placing it on the counter. Then pouring the mocha flavoring in the blender cup, reaching and getting the milk out. Grabbing the ice scooper and pouring so in. Then picking the blender cup up, putting it on the blender, also turning that on. As it blended I turned back to him.

Looking at the register, "4.77 is your total."

He handed me a five out of his leather jacket pocket. I hit the button to open the register and put it in. Then picking out twenty-two cents. Ripping the receipt off and placing them in his hand. Which were extremely warm? That seemed a little strange since it was only 65 degrees outside. Shaking the thought away I went back to the blender and pouring his drink into the cup.

"Whip cream?"

"Yeah and caramel."

Seems he wasn't a man of man words.

I smiled, "A man after my own heart."

Quickly putting the toppings on and handing it to him. He was giving me a strange look.

"Hmm?"

"You just said-"

I laughed, "It's because it's my favorite. Nothing else. So don't worry. Have a nice day."

With that said I signaled the next customer. Leaving Warren to look at me with his mouth gapped open.

"How may I help you?"

As the woman said her drink I took a peak into his mind."

'She just dismissed me. No one ever did that before. It seems she doesn't know anything about me. If she knew the power I had. Would she still do it? Or would she be like everyone else at Sky High? Hopefully she wouldn't. Maybe I'll come by again.'

That's where I got out of his mind. I heard the door ring again and knew he was gone. I also know the rest of my shift would be boring and uneventful. Besides thinking about the man with the fiery aura…