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When Brin got over here, he fiddled with his pad of paper and then asked question, answered and writes down everyone's order. Everyone was looking at each other. Trying to fine a way they can interact safely without seeming like an idiot.

Finally, Lighting Boy asks," I have been trying to find out a good nickname t o you. I have picked out the name "Timber wolf" Because his hair looks like a dog and since you are so big it seems to fit."

Everyone then congratulate him, I nod my head since I agreed but I was looking more closely at Brin's reaction. His reaction was that he didn't care. That he wanted to shoot himself or shoot everyone. It was like watching a bomb about to go off, but then stop at the last minute. He is trying its best not to explode.

"I can see it. Especially, with his eyes crossed like that, all the time." Superman agreed.

Brainy went to his long explication," The grey wolf, also known as the timber wolf, prefers the open tundra and forests of British Columbia. Although they once inhabited most of North America, now distribution occurs in only Alaska, Canada, and parts of the U.S.A. Human fear, superstition, and outright hatred of this animal decreased its population drastically and eradicated it from 50% of its former range. The wolf is a very social animal that mates for life and lives in packs of 2-15. The strongest male is usually the pack leader; all members of the pack care for the young which helps unite the pack. An average of 7 pups is born to each female in April-June. Usually hunting at night, they feed primarily on large mammals by chasing down their victims either slashing tendons or driving it back to waiting pack members. Even though they kill only to survive, studies show that wolves play a key role in drastically decreasing the number of ungulates, sometimes beyond the rate of replacement, in any given area. The wolf's only important predator is man." There was silence. How does this guy have at of this information in his brain? I have trouble just understanding him.

"I mean, I agree. He does look like a wolf." He blushes while Violet stared at him in an awe of wonder. Violet so likes Brainy. I think that she should make the first move since he is bashful to interact with anyone who is the opposite sex.
Brin gave a nod and seemed he was about to say something but he stopped. He turned to me and asked me," What do you want to eat." His voice was a little gruffly but only because he was mumbling those words. Not really mumbling, It was more like a loud whisper.
"I like a pancake with a jar of pickles." Crap! Why did I say that? Why did I say that! He would think that I was stupid and that I just say that I am a man. That would make more sense than Pancakes and a jar of pickle!! I sure he will get a laugh out of that.

"How angry would you be if I just give you a jar?" He gave out a small smile. A warm smile. A smile that makes you feel good inside. His eyes were not crossed this time. His eyes were wide open and seem ready for something. Oh yes. He is waiting for me to say something. Say something Phantom Girl. Anything because this is a once in a lifetime opportunity since when does he speak but in annoyance or a gruffly tone (in all that I have talked to him).

"Angry? If I get my pickles then you will live. Maybe. I think about it if you are nice to everyone."
He nodded but still has that wonderful smile on. Gee, when will I get a normal conversation and I don't seem like some weirdo or a stalker? IS that TOO much to ASK for? Can I have some type of Leeway with him?!!!!! No, apparently. That is such a stupid thing to ask for. It is like asking your mom for you to not go to Harvard but instead, ask to go to some community college where I can own a shop. What type of shop? I don't know yet. Maybe I can pick a costume shop or a culture centered. Not just one type of culture centered, but many. Who knows? When I reach back to earth, Brin was turning back into the kitchen. His body moved slowly to me but that is my imagination doing this to me. Quiet stunned my ears and this is why I couldn't hear Saturn or Cham trying to reach me head in the clouds.
"Hey Earth to crazy cat lady!! Are you there Houston, over?" Cham smiled in a joking matter.
"I think we need to do some shocking treatment." Saturn said. Slowly, very slowly. I came back to earth.
"Yes, I am here." I replied, "So what do you think they should do to the-"
Lightning boy's younger sister whose name is Gina something. My memory's really fuzzy so I don't know the exact name of her.
"Who is the hottie? The Waiter, I mean."
"His name is Brin and he is new." I think Violet said. It is heard since everyone is talking at once so it sounds like a mob of bees. They are ready to attack anyone who disturb they peaceful monkey chatter.
"Ayla you are not supposed to be here. You are supposed to be at home! Helping mom with the farm!!"

Garth's family owns their farm and run it as well. It was small but a beautiful peace of landscape. There were a lot of parties there as well. Don't worry. None of it was alcohol related. See, Garth doesn't like alcohol and will not tolerate it if it enters his premises. It is all "school" appropriate. Surprisingly, they are lot of fun. So, go figure.
"Cool your jets. Mom can live without me for a short while. Anyway, what do you think? Should I go ask him on a date or something?"
Lighting boy replied, "Ha! Good luck with that! He doesn't speak at all! Only Phantom and Cham could get him to speak in monosyllables I doubt you can get him on a date." He laughed that his younger sister gets a senor on a date. She looked at me. She has the same light blue eyes and blonde hair as his older brother but for some reason. Her hair makes me hungry for bananas.

She continues to chatter away at her brother but my attention was the door that Brin disappear to. It was a taunting me. Wanting for me to go up there and speak to him even if it makes me look like an idiot. Stupid DOOR WHO ASKED YOU ANYWAY!!!! I DO BUT I WON"T GO THROUGH THAT DOOR!!!

Note to self: Ask for gasoline to burn that door.
You know what? I am going through that door. I am going to say that I am going to be inspecting the food. Yeah, I wonder if he will believe that. Let's think about that for a second…No! That is the most stupid idea I can think of. Well, it is better than I –am- a lost –Swedish- girl- looking –for- some-cheese. Ja Ja!
Okay, I think I have the confidence to go up and talk to Brin. Get up! Get up! Phantom you are not getting up! If you get up and talk to that boy, I will make you have to work the toilets in the green house.

Good Phantom. Now move your feet. I started walking just like I wanted to but I turned around. There was Saturn looking bored than ever because both Mr. Cosmic and Lighting boy were now arguing with her in between them both. She gave out a quick help me look, as if I can do anything about! When you get those two arguing, nothing can stop them. Not even a hurricane with flying Democrats going around in circles while the Republican is getting their groceries at a time like that. Saturn looked at me and seemed to be puzzled for a while then she saw were my feet were heading and then nodded. She knew that I was going to try to talk to Brin and get more out of him. She nodded and purt

The floor of Legion of Super foods are designed by square tiles. Each tile is either white, yellow or a red but none of them are close enough to make a pattern or close to a pattern. How I would know this is because I am looking at the floor right now.
OW!! Crap!! STUPID DOOR!!! I banged my head on the yellow door than is now about to turn into ash!!!! GAU!! Wait, I must not seem crazy….yet. I fell back onto the floor but I am in my killing assassin mode. I got up.
Just opened up and see what the Business is going. My mom would want to have a surprise expectation anyway.
Creek the door went. Geez, when is any door quiet?!! Every horror movie or romance has this talking door that is never quiet! I bet you can hear this all the way from school.

I open the door and I am still hurting what I am seeing right now.

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.Brin is wearing a pink apron with pink lace framing the side. The top part, where his chest is, is shaped as a heart. A big, puff like heart. He looked at me and the red was the same of the color of the apron. I start laughing the moment I laid eyes on him. Ha HA HA!!! I can't really I can't!! I can't contain it!! Oh please!! I hope it never ENDS!!! MAU HA HA HA!!!!!!

His eyes were a blaze of furry and said, "I don't do this for fun! I am doing this for a job!! Stop laughing so hard!! It is not funny…..okay…that was an understatement"
"Oh Puppy…Okay…Woo…I think I am good…NO WAIT I'M NOT!!! I JUST SAY THE WORDS ON YOUR APRON!!!!! KISS THE WOLF!!!" I then went into another laughing spat. That feeling felt good but puffy puppy didn't feel too angry.

"This was only way Mr. Splinter could let me get behind the stove and to cook your pancakes and Pickle Jar!! This is not going to end for a long time. Is it?"
"NOPE!! IT won't" I shouted. I wonder if my friends could hear me now.

Then something happen that I didn't like. Something happen that I didn't want to happen but it did. Something yellow is thrown through the air. I want stunned. Couldn't move because my brain wasn't registration what is happing.
Brin was on top of me. Not in an exchange of bodily fluid it was more like he is doing a push up and I am under him. He face was screaming into pain but I couldn't hear it. It was like I have grown deaf. His mouth was opening wide in pain and whimpering, I think. Why is he in so much pain? He then moved off to the side. I was stunned. What happen? My body can't breathe. My body can't move.
Mr. Splinter gave out his hand to me. His eyes were trusting and full of hope. Brin was out to the side in a great deal of pain but I couldn't hear or understand why. Mr. Splinter lifts me up and gentle pushed me out the door. It is the annoying yellow one. Outside, through the window, was the ambulance and the people were taking Brin away.


Slowly but surely, I will write (type) more PG and TW moments. There is going to be a lot more in the Next Chapter What has happen to Brin? Wait until Next Week on "Metropolis of Heroes"

*little Mickey Mouse voice* Oh no a Cliff hanger!!!

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