(I need to go to class...)

Kyd Wykkyd was making breakfast. Only other ones awake were Punk Rocket, Mammoth, and Gizmo so far.

Gizmo was chatting to Punk about how the upgrades on his power blast guitar were going, and Mammoth was drinking out of the milk carton. Again. Kyd Wykkyd flipped the pancake expertly and it landed on Gizmo's plate. "Thanks, Kid Creeper." Gizmo replied. Kyd Wykkyd rolled his eyes and added more batter to the pan.

Then Angel walked in from a run on the treadmill and Kyd Wykkyd dropped the pan on the ground in surprise.

Angel was wearing dark blue track shorts and a sports bra. Punk Rocket glanced over and whistled. "Nice legs, Angel." Angel rolled her yellow eyes and said, "Look, don't touch. I'm not like Blackfire." Punk glanced over at Kyd and almost fell off the barstool, laughing. "I think you broke Kyd Wykkyd." He said between laughs.

Mammoth poked his Gothic friend who was just staring at Angel, his mouth slightly agape. "Hey, Kyd. You still in there?" He asked. Kyd Wykkyd snapped back to reality and picked up the pan, blushing hard. Gizmo rolled his eyes and said, "I will NEVER be so girl crazy." Angel patted the younger boy's head in a friendly manner and said, "You'll change your mind in two years."

Kyd Wykkyd handed Angel a plate, slightly looking down and away. Then he quickly signed, 'See you later, Angel.' Then teleported off.

Angel smirked at thin air. "Knew he was a legs guy." Punk Rocket glanced over and said, "Sure he wasn't staring at something else?" Angel thought for a second, then said, "I... don't know. Dammit."

(BAHAHAHAHA! Sorry, this was too hilarious to pass up. By the way, Angel wasn't wearing her helmet. So you can decide what her hair looks like- and tell me in the reviews what you think it looks like. I mean, we never really saw her hair... so yeah. Bye byes!)