I am so sorry for the long wait, I've been thinking too much about the sequels to this story.

I still don't own JCA.

It was the third week that Frank had been going to the rehearsals, and every morning he's gone for longer. Not because the rehearsal lasts longer, but because he spends more and more time talking to Sparrow. Jade wasn't very happy about this.

"Where is he? I thought he only said this thing would take up two hours, not five." Jade whined.

"Leave him alone Jade" Charlie responded, "Frank can hang out with a girl if he wants, besides, Sparrow sounds like a nice person."

Seymour's eyes widened in surprise, he knew that Frank had made a friend, but he didn't know her name.

"The girl's name is Sparrow?" he asked Charlie. When Charlie nodded Seymour looked excited about something and he asked Charlie "Where are they right now?"

"The park, I think." Charlie answered, "Why do you want to know?" he asked nervously when he saw that Seymour had gotten his wings out.

"I want to see her." Seymour responded and was about to fly off when Jade stopped him.

"No way I'm letting you fly off demon boy," Jade told him. Seymour rolled his eyes and said "You want to come too?"

"Wait, you're seriously going to take her flying?" Charlie asked in a slightly panicky tone.

"Well, why not." Seymour asked. Charlie hesitated for a minute before saying "Then I'm coming too, no way am I letting you fly off with her alone."

Seymour shrugged and said "Whatever, have it your way." And he also got his claws out on his feet.

"So, I can take someone in my hands, and hold someone by my feet, so who wants what?"

"I'll take the feet" Charlie said.

"I'm fine with that, as long as you hold me by my arms." Jade said.

"Did you seriously think that I was going to carry you bridal style or something?" Seymour asked, smirking, and then he jumped into air and flew a bit before diving back down to grab Jade and Charlie.

Meanwhile, Frank and Sparrow were walking together through the park, and they passed some young teenagers playing soccer. One of the boys stopped and pointed at them, saying.

"Hey, isn't that the demon boy?" Another boy turned to look and grinned mischievously when he saw Frank. The boy took his soccer ball and kicked it…right into Franks head.

"Oh, sorry about that demon boy, it was an accident." The boy said. Frank turned to face the soccer players and said.

"You know, it's a wonder that you guys got on the team, Daniel, because those accidents just keep on happening."

"Watch it, Leprechaun, what do you know about sports at all?" Daniel said.

Sparrow turned to Frank and asked, "What is with those weird names they're calling you?"

"Those are just nicknames that they gave me, although why they gave me nicknames that are three times longer then my normal one is beyond me."

"You want a fight, Demon boy?" Daniel asked, taking a step towards Frank and Sparrow.

Frank looked at his arm for a second and said "Demon boy, huh?" before smirking and taking a bandage off of his arm, revealing scale looking things which seemed to be spreading up his arm. Frank then says "Sure, why not?" before moving to punch Daniel in the face. But Sparrow grabs his arm and stops him.

"Frank, what are you doing?" She asks, concerned. Frank turns to look at Sparrow and she see's a flash of red in his eyes and she lets go of his arm in alarm.

"Your…Your eyes." She stammers out. A look of realization crosses Franks face, and he grabs his dragony hand with his normal one, then just turns and walks off. Sparrow runs after him.

When they were away from the other boys, Frank turns towards a nearby wall and swiftly punches it. Sparrow was shocked to see that he had left quite a large dent in it. Sparrow turns towards Frank and says "What was that all about?"

"You talking about the wall, or the boys?" He asks, not looking at her.

"Both, how did you do that thing with the wall, and why did your eyes change color?" Then Sparrow notices Frank's dragon arm.

"Is it a demon?" She asks. Frank is surprised that she knew this, and that she would actually think of demons as a plausible explanation.

"Yeah, demon chi." Frank says, "I got it a few months ago, and he is very unpredictable, especially when I'm angry."

"Those guys make you mad, huh." Sparrow says, curiously.

"Very, always have. I've always had a bit of a temper anyways, and those guys like to see how far they can push me before I explode and get in trouble." Frank says.

"So they call you demon because you get angry easily? That's stupid. Not all demons are anger prone. But why Leprechaun?" Sparrow says, leaning against the wall.

Frank laughs and explains. "Because I'm part Irish I guess. They aren't exactly the smartest people around; they probably have no clue what a Leprechaun is."

Sparrow smiles and waits, she can tell that Frank has something else he wants to say. Sure enough, a minute later Frank continues.

"I'm not usually bothered by them calling me demon, I've gotten used to it. But now they are partially right, it just makes me feel like such a freak.

"You're not a freak," Sparrow says sternly, she hesitates, then leans closer to him and whispers "Let me show you something, and led him to an empty are of the park, where there were plenty of trees.

Sparrow faces Frank and closes her eyes in concentration. A warm breeze flows through and then a bright light appears, making Frank close his eyes to block it out. When Frank opens his eyes again and opens his mouth in surprise. Sparrow was still standing there, but she was different…

The girl had wings.

Once again, I am sorry about the long wait, the next chapter shall be up sooner. And I'm also sorry if Sparrow acts too perfect, it's hard to not make her perfect.

Until next time…