Hey it's chapter four! I would have posted it earlier but we are on a trip to Iowa and my car Ana's no wifi! Sad Luna. :(

Max's POV

Izzy Logan, Marzia, and I had been living happily in the nice little sommarstuga we now call our home. Until we ran out of food of course. We could just manifest some but, to tell the truth we all wanted to go into town and just survey around.

So, we linked arms and I snapped my fingers and we were transported to the town of Höör. Even though the ex-school was close by, I always enjoyed the small homey feeling of this little town. Along with Malmö and Visby even though both were pretty populated.

We were right outside of a little hotel called Gastgivaregard. It was really run down and uncared for, at least that's what Izzy said. (A/N we stayed there once, you had to get up early for breakfast and the rooms were all old and sort of a crappy hotel. I LOVE IT!)

Izzy Logan practically dragged us to a little grocers down the street and we stocked up on everything! We then went into a sugar frenzy after seeing the candy isle. It was one of those that you choose how much candy you have and then weigh it to see how much it costed. Yay!

Once we got all of our food we backtracked a little to get to a little bakery and then had some bread (duh) and hot cocoa.

We then got out and walked another time back past the grocers and into a little pizza parlor. It had amazing pizza!

"Gosh!" Said Marzia, "I haven't had pizza this good since I was with my mama and papa!"

"Ya! It's delicious!" Izzy said, while stuffing her face with the pizza, "what is 'ost pizza' anyways?"

I laughed.

"Cheese pizza, boggier head!"

"Oh." She paused as if she had just been told the meaning of life. She then continued to stuff her face with the ost in question.

"Hej, är ni gjort?" Our non English speaking waiter asked us. We had been here for about two hours. I heard the bell tinkle as the door opened.

"Nej, kan vi också en pepperoni pizza?" I asked politely.

The guy nodded, exasperated and left to the kitchen.

Suddenly a girl slid into our booth.

"Hej, jag heter Zoë. Vad heter du?" This girl was obviously trying and failing at speaking Swedish.

My mouth being full of pizza the next best person an- and now Izzy's talking.

"We do not speak you're language!" She said making a bunch of hand gestures and pronunciations.

"Oh thank god." The girl said, "Well I'm Zoë."

I looked at this girl. She had white and pink hair in pigtails and had those nerd glasses girls used to look hipster, but hers seemed real enough. She was wearing a dirty white blouse and a red and golden tie, she had a skirt on underneath and knee high socks. I'm pretty sure she had loafers but I didn't see her feet. She also had a few piercing, 3 on each ear, 1 on her lip, and 1 on her nose.

"I'm Max." I said once my mouth was clear of pizza, "And these two are Marzia, and Izzy Logan."

"Good my tracking works!" We looked at her confused, "Well I've been tracking you since you busted up the school out yonder and its good to know I'm not a mistake."

"Do you have..." Marzia said pointing to her back.

"What, wings?" Zoë asked, "Ya I have them, and I'm assuming y'all have 'em too."

We all nodded. Did I forget to mention Izzy Logan had wings? Well she does, they're purple. Not a light purply white nor a dark purply black, but a bright neon purple. The school never ceases to amaze me.

Just then Mr. Waiter came up with our pizza, looking questioningly towards Zoë, before setting it down. The four of us quickly devoured it and the waiter came back over, looking hopeful.

"Kan vi ha-" I started.

"Nej! Ut!" He then LITERALLY kicked us out. We didn't even have to pay!

"Well!" Zoë said, "I am truly appalled!"

We all burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, let's go back." I quickly linked our arms again and snapped, just in the middle of this public square I teleported us, well there weren't that many people and I'm sure the pizza guy was glaring at us, time to give him a surprise.

I quickly stuck out my tongue and flipped him the bird before we all disappeared in a flash, I could just imagine the look on his face.

Once we got back to the sommarstuga we showed Zoë where she would be sleeping, now that there were 4 of us we would rotate, one day Marzia and I would sleep in the two small beds and Izzy Logan and Zoë would either sleep on the couch or the floor and vice versa.

I manifested up some swimsuits since Zoë and Izzy Logan were pestering us to go swimming. They wanted to swim in the freezing cold Baltic while it was only 62 degrees. Keep in mind this is the about the average Fahrenheit temperature and that it's July.

We finally gave into wearing bikinis, put our food in the fridge and walked down to the beach. I was just wearing a normal black bikini, don't ask me what kind cause I seriously don't know.

Marzia had a pink ruffled bikini but had one of her dresses over it. This dress was, you guessed it, pink.

Izzy Logan was wearing a green halter bikini. She had some short shorts too.

And Zoë was wearing a bikini with a night pattern, with stars, it had a silver outline.

Even though Zoë and I didn't really want to wear bikinis, one pieces really hurt your wings. I was wearing some basketball shorts and Zoë was wearing short white shorts.

When we finally made it down to the beach we got into the freezing cold water and...got hit by a ginorma-freaking wave. Let me tell you, the waves in the Baltic are like what you would see in a surfer movie, so pretty much after the first wave we were soaked to the bone and freezing.

After that we just sort of sat around splashing each other and building sandcastles .

"Hey so Max," Izzy said, "you know Swedish right?"

"Ya..." I said slowly, what was she setting me up for?

"Well there have to be traditional songs right?"

"Ya..."

"Why don't you sing one?" She said this excitedly.

"Ummm no." I said firmly, I'd prefer to not sing.

"Fine than I'll sing," Izzy said, "la, la, la! Yo-"

"Max!" Marzia said, "Please!"

She gave me the Bambi eyes. I thought that only worked on little kids.

"Fine." I said exasperated. Ok, I don't want to be too mean but Izzy Logan wasn't the best singer.

"Ok, here we go, I'm singing it in Swedish though."
"Vem kan segla förutan vind?

Vem kan ro utan åror?

Vem kan skiljas från vännen sin,

Utan att fälla tårar?

Jag kan segla förutan vind,

Jag kan ro utan åror.

Men ej skiljas från vännen min

Utan att fälla tårar."

"Wow," Izzy said under her breath, "I have no idea what you just said."

And we all burst out laughing.

"Ooh! Ooh!" Marzia said.

"Yes my Italian monkey?" Zoë asked

"Let's go back and eat food!"

We all started laughing again. Still we were all hungry, even after all of our pizzas.

"How about we get some ice cream? There's a little shop right over there." I suggested. (A/N where my sommarstuga is there's a little ice cream parlor/arcade and its awesome!)

We all skipped over to the ice cream shop and quickly got these ice cream bars called 88's.

The bell dinged for someone walking in, odd there was no one there before. I turned around and there in the door were the people that I never wanted to see again.

Hoped you liked it. It is sort of short and I apologize for that but, here you go!