She was following him, and it wasn't even that well hidden.

All ready the next day at his break, Drakey saw Morgana standing on the hill watching out, as if she would make sure no one was bullying him.. and it really started getting unto Drakeys nerves, he didn't need to be protected like a little baby and least of all by her, worst thing was that it worked, the bullies as well eyed her and then just left him alone scared of her supposed magic powers… Drake didn't doubt that she really was magical and a witch, not at all, that wasn't the reason this arrangement annoyed him so much.. he didn't even know why it annoyed that much, the point just was that it did.

"And this is my automatic toy soldiers." The duck talking to the class beamed. "Soon going into production."

And all the students was enthusiastically clapping and trying to get closer to all the toys.. well, the latest speaker for carrier month was differently the most fun and interesting, an independent business man on the brim of opening his own little toy shop in the hope of one day turning it into an entire company, and he was so happy about it that the entire room was filled with positive energy.

"You see kids, if you want it bad enough you can have it." He told the entire class. "It always annoyed me the popping sound on the guns weren't loud enough." The young man.. who would have to started out really early, probably dropped out of school as he looked like a teenager, chuckled drawing a pistol. "But now!" he let go so a big pop sounded making the front row jump up in sheer shock. "It's not a problem because I made it happen, isn't it great, the world is your play ground, and life exist to be lived out, I really think it's a shame to waste." He told wisely looking adoring at his own toys. "You shouldn't be afraid of just become what you want to be, believe it or not, I was sort of the grey mouse when I was your age."

At that several people looked doubtful at him, the man was wearing a yellow and purple suit with a green tie after all, plus he was differently a jokester.

"I wouldn't want to go back to that, okay sometimes people think I am a little crazy but I don't care." He shrugged. "It's my life, I can do with it what I want, and I first became happy when I did so."

Lucky bastard, Drake couldn't help but think, you have a fun life just going for it I am destined to have the dullest life in the world! And even if I wasn't, I don't even know what I want!

"Hey Drakey." Lamence whispered.

Drakey grunted as he pillowed his chin on his alboves not caring for answering.

"Your girl friend is creepy."

"She's not my girl friend!" Drakey snapped.

"don't be shy, I understand, honestly I do." Lamence looked at his nails. "You would never be able to hit it with anything less than a freak, dweeby."

"Better a freak than your mom." Drakey muttered.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Lamence asked.

"She's so bland and boring!" Drakey complained. "Most people are, how can you stand them?"

Lamence gritted his teethes. "Don't talk like that about my mother, or I swear I'll make you pay."

Drakey rolled his eyes. "I don't care." He said just in time for the school bell to ring and he annoyed collected his things in his school back to wander out, only to bump right into that rat running in the opposite direction. That Elmo, were they destined to clash into eacher other for all of eternity? that was not an arrangement Drakey fancied at all, now as he had concluded that the rat was an annoying nutcase.

"Excuse me!" the rat quickly shovelled Drakey aside as he quickly made his way through.. as the rats own tormenters, Flash and his gang, was running that way. Elmo didn't make it that far again though as he ran straight into the toy make and they both fell down on the floor.

"GAh!" Elmo yelled discovering there was no way for him to escape the bullies. "please don't hurt me to much." He begged.

The toy maker squinted his eyes. "I hate bullies." He commented. "Just because they don't understand how to have fun by themselves all they can think of to do is spoiling other peoples fun, use your imagination and make your own fun for pities sake! Go away!" he commanded at the bullies as he stood up dragging a couple of fake teethes from his pockets, all which started clappering immediately. "Or you'll might just get hurt!"

All of the boys gasped and then one of the teethes jumped up and bit Flash in the finger so he let out a big scream, immediately taking a run for it, leaving the toy maker cackling and laughing.

"Wow." The rat coughed. "That was awesome!"

"Take one with you home, on the house." The colourful duck handed him a pair of teethes. "And remember to visit the shop sometime!" he blinked.

"Neat!" Elmo immediately started looking it over. "Does it drive on batteries?"

"Please, with springers and clever wire work you don't need any such thing." The duck waved him off.

"Oh." Elmos face fell just a bit, but not for long before he lightened up. "Thank you sir!" he said ones again before running of.

"A kid after my head." The duck chuckled, in time for Drakey to turn around and grumbling stepping out.

Drakey was really in a foul mood, had been the entire week, It was odd actually, he had no memory of ever having felt this way, it was just like it all had become to much and he had become to tired of being himself, what was the point any-way? Why not just build a new person from scratch he could be? Someone intelligent, someone who was not afraid, someone who didn't mind being alone whom didn't get hurt easily, whom was cool and went on adventure discovering all those cool things there was to discover, whom could be a real hero? That was the sort of person he liked to be, why couldn't he?

"What's that." Lamence voice rang across the field. "Your girlfriend isn't here to watch over you."

"SHE ISN'T MY GIRLFRIEND!" Drakey yelled into his face before turning around.

Leaving Lamence utterly surprised blinking vividly as it was only to clear he had a hard time figuring out in his head what was happning.

Drakey sighed as he sat down on his spot among the bushes starring out in the air not saying a word looking very sullen.. And there she was again, standing on the hill but for some reason now, she was also walking towards him.

Drakey wasn't interested in talking, so he got up on his feeds and started walking away, he wasn't anybodies charity case.. and he walked right into the gang.

Lamence.. Flash, rubbing their hands.

"So Drakey, I think we postsponed long enough!"

"Good!" Drakey spread out his arms. "Get done with it! please!"

Lamence blinked.

"Well, your are going to get to it regardless of what I say or fell, so we might as well get over with it!" He grimaced. "I don't care."

"Kid."

Drakey closed his eyes and gritted his teethes. "Go away." He told Morgana. "I don't need your help, I don't want your help! I can take care of myself, so get to it Lamence!" he jumped the dog, "Throw me in the lake! Hoist me up the flagpole! Get going already!" he shook the leather jacket violently as he yelled into Lamence's face in a fit of anger. "What's the matter! I am giving myself up! stuff in me in the trash can! Do something so I can come home a bit earlier!"

Lamence starred wide-eyed at him. "He's flipped." He stated. "He's crazy."

"No not crazy." Drakey stated. "I'm just done running."

The bullies looked bewildered at each other, and then surprisingly, in lack of know what to do.. they walked away.

Morgana blinked. "Are you."

"I'm fine." Drakey breathed annoyed.

"That's some temper." Morgana commented. "I think it's worse than mine."

Drakey rolled his eyes. "Well at least my temper doesn't release deadly lighting."

Morgana's eyes dropped as she looked down.

Drake slapped his forehead. "Sorry." He murmered. "If anything, that's really cool! Why can't I do that?" he asked.

Morgana smiled vaguely. "I don't think the ring is here." She at said. "Circus life isn't for me, I always thought of myself of more of a business woman anyhow."

Drake looked questioning at her.

Morgana shrugged. "Just wanted to say goodbye I guess, and make sure you'll be fine."

Drake looked up at her. "Of cause I'll be fine, you even know my future don't you?"

Morgana blinked, for a moment thinking. "Oh you mean Mathilda's future?" she asked. "There is no way that's true, can you even imagine yourself in such a situation."

"Urh.." Drakey haltered. "Then why would she lie?" he asked.

"I don't know." Morgana smiled. "but we could find out!" and she summoned a crystal ball out of thin air. "This is one of the easier incantations." She told secretly before starting waving with her hand. "Come here, sit in front of me." Morgana instructed as she sat down on the ground.

Drakey did as he was told, looking curiously from Morgana to the crystal ball which she gazed into.

"Ah! I see!" Morgana chuckled obviously amused. "That's why Mathilda was so confused."

Drakey looked at her. "What is it?" he asked. "What do you see."

"Nothing!" Morgana exclaimed. "Absolutely nothing, it's like receiving static on a television screen."

Dissapointed Drake looked at the ball, and then his brow furrowed. "What does that mean?" he asked. "It doesn't mean I am going to seize being or something like that does it?" he asked nervously.

"No of cause not." Morgana told amused. "If you were supposed to die tomorrow I would have seen that, no, that's not it at all."

"Then what is it?" Drakey asked now starting to get just a tiny bit annoyed.

"Your'e future can't be foreseen." Morgana told. "And it confused Mathilda because mostly you have to be a magical creature for that to happen, you can't foresee a witch's destiny, but sometimes, it happens for normal to, you see, some people are dreadfully predictable, they will just go with the flow and let the world form them, like that person" she pointed at the king. "He will fail a couple of times with his band then give up and life out his life as a used car salesman, that guy will become TV-repair man." she pointed at Lamence. "And that's a truck driver." she pointed at flash.

"What lousy lifes." Drake commented without thinking.

"Indeed, they will just crawl through and go with what they can get, slipping through the openings not working hard for achievement, not challenging fate or their destiny but you." she looked at him. "You don't just take what comes to you, you make your own choices, don't give up on it and the world bends around you, you can most literately, become what ever you want, as long as you don't give up, your unpredictable spirited one, you do unpredictable things, and not just because you're supposed to, just because you do, and because of that, I can't foresee your future, no one can, you set it yourself."

Drakey blinked. "Really?" he asked. "I can become what ever I want?"

"What ever you want, who-ever you want." Morgana mussed. "The world doesn't bend you, you're bending the world."

"You're sure it's me we are talking about right?" Drakey asked a little doubtful.

Morgana chuckled her laughter sounding absolutely delightful. "Positive." She told. "Though, don't be afraid to have people look after you, I know you can handle yourself, but erh." she nervously pulled hair behind her ear.. "no one should be alone."

"I really don't mind." Drakey told. "then no one is holding me back."

Morgana sighed deeply. "I know you'll be find, your spirited enough." she smiled vaguely. "Afraid I must be going, my dad must be loosing all of his hair in worry around now." She started glittered.. and slowly she faded becoming see through.

"Will I ever see you again?" Drakey couldn't help but asked.

Morgana shook her head. "I have no idea, I can't foresee your future.".. and she was gone.

"You can't.." Drakey mumbled. "I can, we are going to see each other again," he smiled to himself leaning back. "Most differently." He grinned. "And I'm going to be the person even Derek Blunt admires." He couldn't help but laugh a little, eyeing the bullies standing around the corner who terrified had witnessed Morgana disappear into thin air and was now shaking in their pants. Drake lifted an eyebrow. "Buh!" he exclaimed, and the bullies all jumped and to Drakes great delight actually ran away.

In the sunny afternoon Drakey had collected the courage to go to the garden with the two elderly ladies.. both were sitting outside, both drinking thea and eating biscuits.

"Erh, hey." Drakey greeted over the hedge.

"Uh!" Agnes beamed. "The detective! come in! come in and have a piece of cake."

Mrs. Quackwater also beamed. "And some tea, and tell everything."

"If you would believe me." Drakey muttered wandering inside of the garden. "It really was bats." he told honestly. "From the circus, they wanted the full set as it's pretty useless when not collected, they moved on yesterday convinced that the ring is not here, though I could imagine they would be back in a while." he dug down in his pocket. "So you better hide this." he offered Mrs. Quackwater a golden bracelet with a blue beetle in the middle, shining and glinting with almost a magic light.

Mrs. Quackwater blinked. "You found it." she breathed. "Thank you so much!" she reached out to shakingly accept her old bracelet. "I honestly thought that I would never see it again." she looked at it and then put it on her wrist.

Drakey smiled feeling kind of proud, and then he took the string with the ring and pulled it over his head to walk all the way over the Agnes. "If you want an advice don't ever take it off, as long as it carried by someone with spirit they can't find it." he told reaching out the string and ring by holding the string so the ring dangled in front of Agnes.

Agnes looked up at him, her eyes for a moment looking puzzled and then she smiled vaguely before she took the ring and lifted it up to place it in Drakes hand, closing his hands around the ring. "then I think I know someone else a bit more suited, take good care of it." she asked of him. "Don't let them collect the entire set,"

Surprised Drakey looked at her and then his hand closed around the ring. "Sure." he said a little stunned. "You have my word." and he put the string with the ring back around his neck.

"Listen little one." Agnes whispered in a hushed voice so no one could hear. "When the full set is collected worlds can come to an end, the sky can turn completely black and demons can be allowed to rule, people searching the Isis jewels don't even know what they are really for, what power they behold, my sister don't even know, it was part of the plan to protect them, if she didn't knew it would be more likely for her not to give it away, I'll make sure that that bracelet will be protected from now on, and you don't speak a word of the ring, keep your spirit high, then the ring wont want to be found, by anyone but you, unless the unlikely happen and you run into someone with spirit that equals your own."

Drakey starred wide-eyed at her. "I promise." he whispered, feeling like he had just been handed an incredible mission and was very stunned by it. "who are you exactly?"

"Just an old lady." Agnes shrugged sitting back smiling at him.

As Drakey wandered home, licking his fingers off the icing from the cake while being in a deep thought process about all that had happened that day.

Mrs. Quackwater smiled. "Oh what and absolutely delightful lad! So cute! so good manners!"

"And spirited." Agnes smiled. "Oh to be young again, what youth, his whole life ahead of him."

"So dear sister," Quackwater started. "Do you think the toad have finished boiling with the bat wings yet?" she asked eyeing the pot in the stove inside of the house.

"No, better give it another hour before adding the raven feathers, you know how Alex is, if it's not cooked enough he will be cranky about it."

Mrs. Quackwater rolled her eyes. "Why is having vampires on visit always such hard work?"

"just be glad it isn't a Ghoul, they are so nitpicky and grumpy you know." Agnes sighed. "And I can't believe you fell pray to simple bats! your becoming old, fix your wards for god sake, or any ghost may just wander in."

AN; Am so sorry for the rushed job, the truth to be told, I did it because I had no idea where to go next with the fic or what to do! So I thought it better just to wrap it up!

Also because this will also serve as a set-up for a future fic where Morgana and Darkwing meets again, the future fic will be better planned it will happen soon after "Fongus Homungus." but before any other story and go more into what exactly Darkwing and Morgana sees in each other, Darkwing gets to go all romantic and Morgana gets to be torned, they get to waltz together and everybody wins! the circus will make a re-appearance and get a chance to shine a bit more, the ring of Isis will be playing a part.

As for this fic, I wrote this ending conversation first, I wanted it to end that way and had that in mind for a very long time.. hope it's okay with my sloppy work and hope you would still join me in the next Darkwing fic anyhow.. but I really must get concentrating on the potter now! And then I will go back to Darkwing I got a ton of things cooking!

Gosalyn getting in over her head in a badly placed wish coming true... Zorro Parody.. Tuskernini and Chameleon experiencing Hollywood success due to their new partner ship and Darkwing can't handle it, a story where all peoples greatest fears come true, Duckburg crossover... the return of Darkwarrior duck!

I got a hell of a lot ideas cooking! but.. Potter first! I must finish that potter story!