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When we poof-ed in front of King Johnny Boy he looked like he had seen a ghost for some strange reason that we had been involed in, I bet, even though we had been in the Relms of da Gods.

"Hey dude where is the ghost?" Mal asked, voice dripping in sarcasm.

Suddenly the song "Music" by Madonna started to play and Mal and I started to laugh and dance. Mal was more skipping then anything. It stopped at "people come together". King Johnny was looking around the room wondering were the band was. I pulled out the cd player and said "This is what you should be looking for not a band."

"What is that? How does it work? What does it do?" some strange guy asked. He had girlish features and was TALL.

" Who are who girlfriend?" said both of us.

"Numair and I am no girl and who said I was your friend" he replied tartly.

"What ever I say goes mister Numair" Mal said good naturedly.

"Mal why did you put good naturedly? You should have put sneered, growled, yelled or something mean." I was growling.

"Because I like good naturedly and how it sounds." she said pouting.

"Oh stop pouting..."

Suddenly we fainted and had a vision, I think

To Be Continued