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A/N: Hey every one. I'm reading a new book Kushiel's Dart. It was in the young adult section. Not sure if that was a good place for it buuuuut...

Pearl's PoV

I think I'll kill Rachel. Yeah. That sounds nice.
No. It's not what you think.
Well, sure, now I'll beat the living crap out of her for hitting Lucivar, but not kill her. I want to kill her for the following reasons:
1: Cheese puff dammit!
2: I don't have a description yet. I don't. She's been ignoring me! Doesn't that deserve death?
Okay. I'm okay. My eye is twitching. No really. I'm fine. I swear. I'm not a crazy murderer. some times.
So I'LL describe myself. I'm different. I have long pretty brown hair. I'm slightly carzy. I always ware dresses. But my best feature is that I look so perfectly innocent. No one suspects me for any thing. It's so wonderful. And I look like an elf.
There, I'm happy now.

Lucivars PoV

Ok . . . What the hell is going on?
Balls and sass, balls and sass.
"Pleased to meet you." I addressed the young girl who had torn open my cheek with her ring. I was laughing slightly.
"The pleasures all mine." She replied coldly
Daemon walked up behind her and cuffed her in the back of the head.
"What? Do you have a stick shoved up your ass or some thing?" He asked her mildly.
She glared at him.
The girls stared at me.
Daemon glanced at me.
The girls stared at Daemon.
She glared at me.
The blond girl laughed.
She glared at the blond.

Ellie's PoV

I was getting slightly pissed.
"OH, God Damn it all!" I shouted then continued in a normal tone, "Lucivar, this is Rachel, I'm Ellie, his is Jessica, and Pearl. You know Daemon."
Daemon seemed. Amused? Lucivar was harder to read. He seemed confused, angry almost, unsure, human. Rachel was claming down. Jessica was cracking up about Daemon's ass comment. Pearly was, well, Pearly was Pearl.

I heard a rustle to the far left to me. And I nearly screamed when I turn to the sound.

Jessica's PoV

I heard Ellie's enraged shout, "PHIL!"
I spun and saw Ellie's younger brother standing dumbfounded at Lucivar, or more, his wings.
Lucivar folded his wings and looked at Ellie questioningly.
Ellie wasn't paying attention to the Ebon-Grey prince. She had run up and grabbed Phil's arms and covered his mouth.
"Don't say a thing if you was to make it out of here alive." Daemon said, sounding rather bored.
Phil looked really panicked.
"Phil," Rachel said reasonably, "This is Daemon, and this is Lucivar."
Phil collapsed.
"How will we keep him quiet?" I asked looking at the unconscious boy
"I have no clue in hell. If he tells then they'll never get back and Lucivar will be carved up and used for 'Science.'"
Rachel looked around before pacing and swearing with every ounce of raging creativity she possessed.