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headgirl13: Arty will not end up with a elf!

Trouble Kelp: Trust me I know... I am terrible at tenses.

Ph33r the island ona: The problem with Sapphire is that is not "too perfect"...It is that she might already have a boyfriend...

Jamie Love: Sapphire will come off harsh during business.

hogwartscharmed1: read and find out...

After the nights events Artemis slept little. His theory without a doubt rested on the two students he had met here, and yet he dismissed that thought instantly. Two teenagers, criminal masterminds, not likely.

That morning started early. Artemis was woken by the sound of a shower. It was his room mate, Drew. Artemis took this time to pull out his locator, to locate the bugged amulet. The beeping on the device was louder then ever. The light that meant that the tracker was close, was flashing.

Artemis walked over near his room mates night stand. The beeping got louder, until it was a steady note. It was here. Artemis was about to open the top drawer, when he relised the shower had stopped.

He turned around as quick as possible, but it was too late. There was a gun at his head and on the other end was Drew.

His hair was wet and he had just closed his cell phone. He turned to Artemis and said, "Ha, I knew you would do that."

"How did you know?"

"Sapph is so much smarter then you!"

At that the door burst open and Sapphire ran in. "I'm here. Oh...Hi Artemis." Artemis who was frightened, stood stone still. He had never been in a situation like this without Butler. Sapphire took the gun then gave it back to drew.

"HAHAHAHA... Drew's gun is not even loaded." Sapphire blurted out.

"If the gun isn't loaded why do you have it pointed at me?"

"Well, isn't that obvious?"

"No."

"It's the fact that we didn't want to put you in danger, yet frighten you out of your mind."

"Why do you have an unloaded gun pointed at me then?"

"We need your help."

"With what?"

"Lets just say it has to do with your friends below ground, more specifically, Holly Short."

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