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Chapter 4 - Recruiting Help

Fang's POV

This means war! I could stand nearly anything but dying my wings PINK? How did she think of that? Is there a book or something called "Pranks for Winged Kids?"

Okay. I have to think of something really good. I might need some help though... GAZZY! He's great at this stuff.

When we landed, I found Gazzy and pulled him aside. "Hey, Gazzy? Could you help me with something?"

"Yeah, what is it?"

"I need you to help me get back at Max for dying my wings pink."

"Awesome! Now I have an excuse to put my plans into action! YES!" He punched the air with his fist.

We spent the next hour going over different ideas, finally deciding on one after a huge debate. I went into town for the supplies—supplies meaning high heels.

While Max was telling Angel a story, I snuck over to her bag and switched her beloved combat boots with the new high heels. I ran off into the forest, stashing the boots in a tree. If I threw them away, I'd really be dead. This is more of a warm-up prank though, I still need time for the big one.

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We were about to leave our little cave and Max was searching frantically for her boots. "Fang, have you seen my boots?"

"No."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive. Maybe you should go look near your bag. You probably overlooked them."

She quickly walked to her stuff and dug everything out of her bag, finally finding the heels. "What the heck am I suppose to do with these? WHERE ARE MY BOOTS?"

"No clue. But we have to go now. Can't stay too long in the same place." Funny, she's usually the one saying that. "Just wear those."

She sighed heavily. "Fine, but I'm not happy."

"Wow, Max. You look so girly," Nudge said. "If you had those, how come you didn't wear them on your date with Sam? Or when you're trying to make F-," Max slapped a hand over her mouth. What was she going to say?

Max's POV

I can't stand Fang sometimes. Forcing me to wear heels! Humph. So dead.

That's when it happened. I saw a hot guy and turned around to get a better look, proceeding to trip over my shoes. I did a face plant on the side walk. I know, how smooth of me.

Dang, Fang's getting better at this. I'm going to have to up my pranks.

I. Will. Win. This.

Beware Fang. Mwahaha!

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