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sarge1130: Will try and update Euphoric within a week. Anyway thanks for the review :D Jaryn won't lime what Glitch got in store for her... Speaking of Jaryn, I'm trying to do a song-fic of her and Oblio. And Mo might be a little oblivious in this one fic.

AfricanAmazon: Hehe, I picked the moves a bit randomly because there wasn't enough Internet access to YouTube the videos of DC3's OMG ^^ now I want an Xbox more than ever :P

PunkRoseBlitz: Impossible it is. After watching the choreo for about ten times I still couldn't insert anything into this head of mine. I think I got three... four stars? And... the Glitterati won't be pleased. I can assure you that.

Update: Lengthened the chapter.

Enjoy :3

"Huh." muttered Glitch under his breath. It was almost daylight. Mo was still sleeping. The place was as close as ever to deathly silence. Glitch got up from his bed and smoothed the covers, running his hands across the soft surface. His green eyes swept over his bed, scanning for any dents. Once he was satisfied, he plunged through the wall to find a small prick of light piercing the dim shadows. The sun was beginning to rise, and Mo would wake up soon. In a short while he would discover the pranks and Glitch would see how he would open up his laptop.

While he waited, Glitch stood where he had when he had flung the pie into Bodie's unsuspecting face. That made him chuckle a bit. Scurrying around to make sure the pranks were all in place, Glitch suddenly heard the turn of a knob. He swung his head around to see Mo, who still looked a bit bleary. Glitch smiled, and his iridium-shaded figure slid towards his older brother. He wished he could greet Mo, but the protégé quickly overcame his guilt and recovered his usual, bad-boy spirit. Mo, half-awake, trundled over in direction of the shower. Glitch giggled softly, and waited on the couch as he always did.

The only difference was that he wasn't watching TV with the most innocent expression he could plaster on his face. Usually, then Mo would fling a huge pillow and slam into Glitch's face. Then the two would bicker until one finally admitted defeat. Then the winner would gloat over their short-lived victory because by the next day the cycle would start again. Glitch would pull a prank on Mo, then spend half an hour dodging and skateboarding away from the angry B-Boy. The next morning, Glitch would wake up to a not-so-pleasing prank and end up trying to get back at Mo, with chances of success pitifully low.

Now he was semi-solidified so that he wouldn't sink into the cushions beneath him. Glitch tried vainly not to laugh when Mo came out fuming. The older B-Boy went out back to go get their stock of packed soap. Still muttering curses here and there to himself, Mo slammed the door shut even though he was completely alone. Glitch heard 'genius of a lifeguard' among those words, and with a jolt the ghost-prodigy got the picture. Mo obviously thought Bodie had pulled the trick!

It was logical, as Bodie had spent long moments trying to clean himself after getting strawberry pie shoved into his face. Somehow, every time Glitch recalled Bodie he remembered rainbow iridescent hair. Now Glitch wished he had put some cereal in a bucket hanging over the door again, this time for Mo. However, to Glitch, repeating the same prank over and over again wasn't very clever. Now Glitch waited quietly and soon, Mo came from near the bathroom, newly changed into yet another hoodie and a cap. The Hi-Def leader fixed the cap with a hand and then went for his laptop. As the African-American dance mentor carried it to the couch, Glitch only just managed to jump out of the way as Mo sat down. That's a near thing, thought the ghost before he realized once more that he actually was a ghost. He peeked over from behind Mo's shoulder and watched as the laptop turned on.

"What the freaking–?!" was Mo's first reaction when he saw his laptop screen, which had a darkened background image of some anime. It depicted a girl with overly large eyes doing a peace sign with her hand and long hair tied up in a ponytail. Glitch had searched for 'anime wallpaper' and had found tons of pictures, and this was just one example. It took Mo a while to realize that he couldn't access anything.

"What...? Password?" Mo said incredulously. Glitch had typed 'Hints, who needs them?' for the hint, and Mo did what Glitch expected: a facepalm, as there was no desk to rest his forehead on. "Ah, that nyan-headed, rainbow-dashy... drool-over-Emilia freak." Mo kept listing more and more insults on Bodie until Glitch wanted to puke. Then he just laughed.

"Rainbow-dashy... pfft..." he burst out laughing right after that, grabbing handfuls of his hair and then wrapping himself in his arms, trying to calm himself down when Mo called Bodie a 'golden retriever with cereal on its head and shorts pulled on,' which wasn't even the worst insult he had. Finally, Mo gave up and decided to call Bodie and 'yell into the hobo's ear... and hope he's on his surfboard when I call!'

Finding the phone was easy. Learning that it had little more than defaulted pictures was not. "So he did this as well. Hello, Riptide," said Mo with a hint of sarcasm. "You mean, 'Hello Hi-Def,' don't you?" asked Glitch even though he knew Mo couldn't hear him. With a chuckle, Glitch watched until Mo quickly turned the doorknob. Now Glitch grabbed the note and let it fall. Mo picked it up and read it. "Now he's stealing my King of Flash title?" he hissed angrily, then added, "Ugh, if Glitch was here he'd hack the know-it-all's Facebook account, break his surfboard into pieces and tape them up, then tell the feather-brain that his nonexistent fans are waiting for him to surf. Man, he'd even put smoke grenades everywhere!" He kept speaking until he was almost yelling pointlessly at the ceiling... which would never answer him anyway.

Glitch felt a slight pang but tried to cover it up. Before anything else could happen, Mo charged out of the door without bothering to guess for his password. Ooh, somethin' bad's gonna happen! Glitch zoomed around behind Mo as the older dancer dashed out and was in direction of Riptide. Soon something would happen, and Glitch wouldn't give anything to stop it. He'd make things go crazier! Be it Hi-Def, Flash4ward, Riptide, Lu$h, Ninja, DCI, Glitterati, what remained of M.O.C. or even the backup dancers, they're going to get it! Glitch would be ready to prank everyone, by mishap or mess, he's the one who deserves more of a mention even when everyone thinks he's unaware of the insanity he's going to throw around.

Go, go, go! Glitch laughed. Perhaps Bodie would be the one to get a punch instead of Mo. Or maybe Emilia would try her best to defend Bodie, but she had little chance because she was discussing the ghost happenings with Mo when Bodie was cleaning up on himself. At least there was zero percent chance of Rasa ruining anything for the prodigy. With a wide smile on his face, Glitch wanted to see what happens next with a video camera at his side. Well, not all moments could be preserved, but something tells Glitch that the impending goings-on would carve a deep furrow in the minds of all the witnesses. Glitch mentally wrote a note for every single person he would trick.

Mo: check, Bodie: check, Emilia: not exactly, Taye: impending, T: impending, Angel: I'll screw him up in front of Aubrey! Aubrey: let's just see what happens after Angel messes up. Kichi: impending, Shinju: impending – god, this loading bar's gotta be stuck! Everyone else is impending but Rasa! I have to do something about this. My time as a ghost won't go to waste.

He tailed Mo as the older B-Boy, still smoldering, made his way towards Riptide beach. There was definitely a lot of confrontation coming up.

Short-ish chapter? Sorry. I'm working on a lot of things, really. Typos? - sings Apologize by One Republic - well, I guess it isn't too late, because I'll fix those mistakes as soon as my hands touch a laptop keyboard again without worrying about homework. - glares at pile of unfinished homework angrily -

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