Hehe I have an ideeeeaaaaa! This is a kinda boring chapter, just shows them getting the day started.

Chapter 5: Morning Report (pfff some title)

Birds are chirping, the winds blowing, it is a peaceful morning at the Aquato Circus. A nice walk through the woods next to the camp would expose you to the splendor of nature... Now picture hearing snoring coming from a tree. There the peace is gone, as Raz finally wakes up.

'Damn, I can never sleep in' he thought to himself as he watched a sunrise. 'Hmm, this is a nice view, to bad I'm gonna sleep through it all'. He was just about to nod off when an acorn fell on him. He brushed it off and fell asleep.

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Lili woke up, too early for her taste '5:42, what the hell?' She tried to fall asleep but couldn't. Listening to her mind and not her body, she walked to the bathroom and splashed some water into her face. "Might as well get ready", she mumbled as she walked to her closet to change. Pulling on a thin green sweater over her black Ozzy Osbourne shirt and wearing her torn jeans with her pink belt and matching pink converse with her classic fingerless gloves she walked to the closet outside of her room and got her duffel bag. Thus beginning the short episode of pick, grab, and throw her things into the bag. She didn't like to take her time packing clothes she will only wear once and didn't pay much attention to what she got in there, since she wasn't all about fashion, just personal taste.

She threw her bag from the 2nd floor and nearly hit one of the maids if she hadn't used her TK hand to knock the bag towards the door away from her.

"Sorry Daria, are you ok?" Lili floated down to her favorite maid. She didn't exactly wear the uniform, only her blouse and name tag. That's why Lili liked her; she was different from the other mindless butlers and maids that her father hired.

"I'm ok Lils, just startled. But can you promise me something? Next time you drop a bag, aim it at Dameon's head. He's been bugging me about how improper it is to not where my maids skirt. I keep telling him it looks good on him and not me but he just won't listen", they laughed at the much needed joke, "Poor mans in denial".

"Maybe he just thinks his toupee doesn't' make with the fabric of the skirt"

"That could be it"

"Ahem", the two turned to Dameon, the head butler.

"Miss Zanotto, I'd hate to intrude, but there's a telephone call for you", he snapped his fingers and another butler came in with a cordless phone.

"Ok thanks Dameon", she took the phone. "Hello?"

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Milla came back, just like she promised. But since Sasha didn't know what time, he ended up answering the door in his slacks, plain white shirt, and slippers.

"Gutten Morgen Milla", Sasha was in German mode in the morning mostly.

"Bom dia darling", Milla figured they were on native speaking terms till he had his coffee. Sasha gestured her in and got a pot ready. Looking at the state of the kitchen she put two and two together he just got up.

"Darling, why don't I make breakfast hmm?" Milla turned to him.

"Ja", he mumbled as he used telekinesis to bring out two mugs.

"Ok then, hope you like spicy omelets" she grinned as she got out the eggs and hot peppers he usually got since he knew she felt at home with the vegetable, and it wakes him up faster than coffee.

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"Raz", Artemis shook his brother.

"Raz" still no response. In his mind he was debating whether to give him a wet willie or just push him off. He knew this would affect their trust in each other in the morning for now on.

"I'mma pushin 'im" after a quick shove, the body tumbled down, cradle and all.

"AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHH!!" it was a beautiful sound in Arts ears, and then came the thud.

"Don't worry Art, I'm fine, the TK hand broke my fall", Raz levitated up to Art.

"Then what was that sound?"

"I don't know", then some movement caught their eyes on the ground floor. A man, in a dark trench coat was leading some guys with big carts. It looked like they were going to the next town over.

"Hmm, must the guys that are building the new housing units", Art guessed.

"And the carts have their supplies then", Raz took one last look before jumping down. Art leaped from branch to branch like a squirrel. Dusting off his shoulders he followed his brother to the campsite. Soon they were swallowed by the crowds of brightly colored tents and came to the center.

"Razputin, you're back" a lady came out of one of the tents. She had long black hair, mocha skin, and dark green eyes.

"Yeah, it's good to see you Jackie" Raz gave her a hug.

"Raz?", a bunch of people poked their heads from out of their tents. Raz felt the many green and brown eyes gave at their flesh and blood.

"Hello everybody" (think of Dr. Nick) Raz said sheepishly.

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"Hey Lili, it's me Dogen", the squeaky vioce on the reciever said.

"Oh hey Dogen, what's up?"

"Well, my mom wanted to know how long the trip will be, I kinda forgot hehe..." Lili rolled her eyes.

"It's a two week trip. I don't know where we're going but I'm sure our last stop will be at camp"

"Oh ok. See you around then"

"Yeah, see you later Dogen" then the line went dead.

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"Thank you Milla", Sasha took another sip of coffee after the delicious meal.

"Tis not a problem darling, you know I like to cook", Milla blushed, "So when will Mr. Fir be meeting us with the other van?"

"He said around 12:00, which will give us plenty of time to get ready. Truman called this morning; he said that he'll fund our little trip. The money he's given us will cover gas, food, emergencies, and hotel rooms if needed",

"Hmm that sounds like a lot, how much money did he give us?"

"Around 5 grand"

Milla nearly choked on her tea, Sasha got up and came to her side and put a hand on her shoulder instinctivly, "Are you ok?"

"Yes darling, but 5 grand? Surely we won't be spending that much money"

"Yes I am aware of the magnitude of such an amount, but he insists the kids would want to buy things, and that he wants the best for his daughter".

"Yes but still..." Milla pondered for a moment, then her eyes went wide and glowed bright green, "The girls and I could go shopping". She smiled at the thought, while Sasha just rolled his eyes.

'Mein Gott, what is it with women and shopping? I'll never understand'

'That's right darling, but I could help you understand if you joined us'

'I'm sorry but- hold it, how'd you read my thoughts?' he looked at her.

'We're maintaining physical contact darling' Sasha looked at where his hand rested and let go of her shoulder blushing. Milla blushed even more then got up, "We'd better get your ride up and jumping darling".

"Yes, I'll get our luggage", he replied then walked to his room. Milla floated out the door and entered the garage through the side door. Flipping on the lights she floated tot he Volkswagen. Just then the sliding door opened and Sasha walked in, their luggage floated behind him in an orderly fashion. The back doors of the vehicle opened and the luggage flew in.

"Lets burn rubber baby" Milla gave him a feisty grin. He smiled a bit as he got it started.