A/N: Hmm...not too many reviews for this one eh? Well, thanks for the review Midnight! lol heeheehee...well, I suppose PLA will be around sooner or later. lol

!Poetic!

The Elf-Huntresses
~PoeticMuse

Karothe sat in her room and tried to digest all the information she had taken in, in such a short time. As she sat in mid thought, her phone rang - her new phone that is. She picked it up.

Hello?'

Karothe, make sure you and Faythe meet us at the same place as last time, at the same time tomorrow. You are to begin your training.' It was her agent.

Yes, I know. Bob told us that.'

I knew that as well. I was just checking.' There was a clicking sound - he hung up, she realized. It shook her a bit, for she was used to saying before hanging up. Quickly, she turned the phone's power off, and stowed it somewhere were no one would find it - along with the other new stuff. Sighing, she leaned back in her bed, then had an idea. It was friday after all.

Running downstairs, Karothe sought out her mother. When she found her, she skidded to a halt - no mean feat on hardwood floor.

Amme...? Can Faythe sleep over tonight?' Her mother sighed at the question. Somehow she knew it was coming.

I suppose.'

Yee!' Karothe ran upstairs - again not easy on hardwood, and dialed Faythe's number. She used her friend's old phone number, not her cell number, because she guessed that Faythe had turned it off and hidden it as well.

On the other end, Faythe picked up the phone.

Hello?'

Hey, is Faythe there?'

This is Faythe.'

Oh, ok! You sound like your brother...'

SHUT UP!!!'

All right, but I was wondering, would you like to sleep over?'

Sure, I'll ask my mom.'

She asked her mother, and they worked out the details, and eventually, it worked out so that Faythe was staying over at Karothe's house. She brought all the things she had been given today, and they were planning on figuring out how they all worked.

Karothe's mother was suprised. Usually, when the girls had a sleepover, they would go straight to the computer or DVD player, this time, they went to Karothe's room, and closed the door. She decided it was a good thing, and that she needn't worry. They were probably spending their time on more productive things. Maybe they were doing their homework. She couldn't have been further from the truth.

Hey! Look at this!' Faythe leaned over to look at the screen of Karothe's computer.

Sweet!'

It was like this until the handle on Karothe's door started to turn.