"Hey Xalele."

The voice was somewhat sharp, with a cruel tinge to it, poorly hidden by fake sweetness. Number V didn't need to look up from her book to know who had approached her.

"What do you want, Xatricona?" the girl hissed angrily.

"Oh nothing," Number VIII replied, the thick charm in her words making the younger girl sick, "I just wanted to say sorry about before."

Xalele sniggered, a smile far from coming to her lips. "Excuse me?" she asked in obvious disbelief.

"I said I was sorry. Are you deaf or something?" Xat looked down at her nails, boredly. "Though you had it coming, I'll admit me and my friends were a tad cruel." She smirked wickedly, "So I came to apologize. You know, to be the bigger person and all."

The white haired girl grit her teeth. "…liar."

"Pardon me?

"I said you're a liar. You're not sorry at all that you hurt me!" She looked up, her multi-hued eyes glaring daggers at the other girl. "You don't care how you made me feel, and you're not sorry! So you're lying!"

Xat scoffed, appalled at her accusation (even if it were true). "You little witch!" she shrieked, "Here I am trying to be all sincere and you just HAVE to be all you-like and totally ruin it! I said I was sorry. There."

"Liar, liar, pants on fire! Hanging from a telephone wire!"

Number VIII broke out into a fit of shrilly laughs. She'd never heard someone sound so silly before! It was absolutely hilarious! Through her laughter, she choked out, "You sound absolutely stupid! No one says that anymore!" She composed herself only slightly, still laughing. "That is SO for little children!"

Xalele smirked, an evil glint in her eye. "Is that so?"

All of the sudden, the older girl's pants exploded into rapid flames. Hot, but not too hot, with just enough temperature to burn her slightly. Xat screeched in surprise and faint pain, the expression on her face snapping out of its cruel amusement into pure fear and shock. Just then, she flew up into the air and hung from the ceiling by her legs, suspended by none other than a telephone wire. She shrieked loudly, now becoming very afraid and very annoyed.

Snickering, Xalele stood up and looked upon her work with a slick, twisted grin. She said simply, "Don't mess with me. Got it, Liar?"

And with that, Number V turned and walked off, leaving Xat dangling in mid-air.

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Heh, this one was fun to write :)

This was another challenge given to me by ShadedHope. The criteria:

Someone from Org. XIII (yours or canon) says 'Liar, lair, pants on fire. Hanging from a telephone wire' to a liar. Their pants must go in flames and hang from a telephone wire.

Xatricona (Xat) is an OC that belongs to CatrionaHearts, and Xalele is an OC that belongs to Original Queen Xalele. As a side note: Xalele actually CAN do all that to Xat (cool, right? :D) because she's got the power of Reality. Does that pwn or what?!