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"Hey! Idiot! Just watch me. I'll prove to you that I'm not a pushover." He yelled as a figure walked away. "Show me how wrong I am and only then will you earn my respect."

"I expect things from you Winters…bye bye" she said as she jumped from the roof but when I looked down she wasn't there.

This day just got worse thanks to that chick.

"Maybe you should…get to try to know her. She might not be as bad of a person as you think." The blonde waitress said. She was handing her friend his drink while he complained about his day.

"Listen Ann, I know that you think that this is a small problem but you wouldn't understand…" Zazie said as he watched her serve other tables.

Last year Ann Grado moved to Yuusari Central and she is now living with Hunt and Sarah. Ever since then, Zazie has always come to her for advice or just simply company. He knew that she had a crush on him but he didn't like her the way she does. He doesn't want to lead her on but when Lag and Connor aren't around, she is the one he usually counts on.

"Zazie, if you keep getting angry, jealous or sad I don't think that the director will promote or make you a hunter. Be patient. You might never know a chance might be on its way."

Zazie gave a long sigh. If there was one thing he knows he couldn't do, it would be being patient. Sure he can control himself but it takes a lot of effort. He paid for his drink and left the café. Tomorrow he would have to face her.

He smirked then said "what if I…"

He started making plans as he disappeared into the night.

Nathalia's POV

I stared at it once again, my uniform. I had a sleeveless polo, a vest, shorts, black leggings, brown knee-high lace up buckle boots, a blue necktie, a scarf, brown fingerless gloves and a hat. All of the clothing I have has the same color as the ordinary bee uniform. I was tired; I didn't have to work tomorrow so I decided to take a bath then sleep.

Cleora, my owl and trusted dingo was asleep on his stand and I don't want to disturb him so I just let him be. I went inside the bathroom and fixed my hair. It's straight but it curls at the end. Honestly, I don't know why, when I was a kid, my hair was incredibly straight but now it has huge curls at the end. I have to admit though, it looks good on me. I entered the tub when I heard a noise. It was only a small step but I can hear it. The perks of being one unable to become spirit: heightened senses. A small creak on the floor below me and also faint whispers, I heard it. I dipped myself deeper into the water. Whoever the intruders were, I don't care. I have a trick up my sleeve, a deadly one. I can hear them getting closer then I sniffed the air. I look completely human, completely, but I have attributes of animals. Excellent vision, smelling, hearing and many more helped me in surviving this cruel world. I sniffed again and I recognized the scent, stupid Zazie.

I waited and I didn't move an inch. I can hear him, he was with …Lag? So he dragged poor Lag into this. This is going to be fun.

ORDINARY POV

Zazie walked with Lag inside Nathalia's house. Right now they were in the living room and they haven't seen a sign that Nathalia is home. They walked to the stairs and after debating whether or not they should go up they finally decided to go to the second floor.

Inside the bathroom, Nathalia wore her sleeping clothes and waited. She knew that Zazie and Lag were in her library, a room away from her bedroom. She waited patiently like a spider waiting for its prey to land on its web. She grinned as she thought about the many possibilities, possibilities to embarrass them.

Zazie walked slowly as he approached the door at the end of the hall. He opened it slightly then he stopped to see if there is anyone inside once he was sure no one was there, he stepped in and ordered Lag to follow. He observed the room, a canopy bed, a dresser, a couch, a closet and other random things. He scanned the room until his eyes landed on the door at the right side of the room. He and Lag walked in further until there were completely inside and far away from the door that leads to outside. There was no candle in sight but the large glass door that leads to the balcony offered enough light from the outside. Lag sat on the bed while Zazie examined a figurine. At least he thought it was a figurine, until it moved and gave a weird hoot. He was shocked as he stepped back. He tried to hold in his silent gasp as he went further away from the owl.

From inside the bathroom Nathalia could hear what they were doing, mostly walking around then she heard Cleora hoot and a small gasp. She giggled silently in the bathroom. When she was finished she decided to put her plan to action. She opened the door making sure to make as much noise as possible.

Lag and Zazie felt stunned, they heard the door on the right side of the room open. Lag hid under the bed and Zazie jumped into the pillows that Nathalia had on her bed. He thought that with the amount of pilliows and their various shapes he would be able to hide but in reality he was dead wrong.

Nathalia smiled, she knew exactly where they were. She was in her night clothes and she didn't get her hair wet. She was going to bed. She jumped on her canopy bed and she rests her head on one of the pillows. She was laughing in her mind.

"Oh Cleora, can you please stay here…" she said as she pointed at the floor beside her bed. Cleora followed and stayed there. He stared at Lag who was scared out of his mind.

'I should make this more interesting…' She thought in her mind. It's time to embarrass them.