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Disclaimer: I am running out of clever ways of saying the same thing. I don't own W.i.t.c.h.
Something that looked a lot like a pickle in a red suite flitted down the back streets as though it had been doing it its whole life.
Anyone watching the scene would not have known a week ago that the creature was named Blunk, but know everyone (save perhaps Cornelia) did. Wanted posters for the robber were everywhere, and the police were after his blood. Not that Blunk was running from the police now. Nope, it was a metamoorian civilian who was assaulting him with a broom.
Blunk glanced behind him, and seeing no one, relaxed against a dumpster. "Lost her."
All of a sudden, the broom-lady popped out of the dumpster as though Blunk was living in a bad television show, and started whacking him over the head.
"Blunk was hungry!" He tried to explain while also trying to bat away the broom handle. "Just want food!"
"Aw, stuff it!" the lady ordered, hitting him one last time with all of her strength. She hopped out of the dumpster as Blunk staggered about, trying to bring the world back into focus. "If you ever come near my house again I'll call the police on you!" She said shrilly, waving a finger at Blunk angrily.
Blunk moaned and the lady stalked off, broom over her shoulder.
"Hey Will," Natalie greeted her friend. "You never called me back."
"What? Oh yeah, sorry."
"Are you all right?" Margret wondered. "You seem a little off. Are you sick or something?"
"Me? No! I'm just a little…distracted." Will admitted.
"Yo Will!" An extremely irritating voice called from across the classroom. Will groaned. The voice belonged to her tormentor Mandy "Is it true?"
"Is what true?" Will asked tiredly. She really didn't have brain capacity to spare. Her mind was still back on the police.
"That your mother nearly got arrested for robbing a bank?"
"No, it isn't." Will tried her best to ignore the aggravating girl. Natalie was glaring and Margret was standing behind Will defensively.
"Then why were there police cars at your house yesterday."
There was a pause. "Come on Will, she's not worth it." Marget said loudly and pulled her friends away.
