The lights dimmed, revealing the two green, glow in the dark orbs that Max was holding .

Max stood akwardly, and tapped her foot to what she realized was the opening beats. She din't have half as much time as she thought that she did. She spluttered, still trying to find Fang in the mass of wings, dog, and Ninja.

"Okay Fang, I don't know where you are, but if you think about it at all, or get Angel's help , then you shuld know using your own brain that this is for you."

She took a deep breath and sang with the words on the screen, thinking about all the times Fang's voice was taht of her conscience, her using his words to help get herself out of problems.

I still hear your voice when you sleep next to me

I still feel your touch in my dreams

Forgive me my weakness but I don't know why

Without you its hard to survive

It was true, as had recently been proved, she couldn't survive without Fang. If it weren't for his blog that had gotten the kids there to save her butt back at the castel, there was a large chance that Max would be little more than crushed chicken bone. She started to do the hopping step, making the orbs bounce, as she started to swing them in circles, making patterens with them.

'cause every time we touch I get this feeling

and every time we kiss I swear I can fly

Max opened her own imprseive wingspan, which was speckled with glow in the dark purple and green paint.

can't you feel my heart beat fast

I want this to last

Need you by my side

Of course, their birdie hearts went fast anywaays, but was she just imagining when she could swear she felt it against the inside of her chest when Fang was looking at her?

'cause every time we touch I feel the static

and every time we kiss I swear I reach for the sky

She swung the num-chucks over her head,

can't you hear my heart beat so

I can't let you go

I want you in my life.

In the longish pause that would serve as a dance sequence for most people, Max got a brain wave. She thought for a minute it may be the work of Angel, but no, this was too her, this was definatly a Max original. Remembering back to a long time ago, when Jeb had been raising them, they had had sparklers. "if you move it fast enough, you can write your name in the air" Jeb had said...

Max quikly calculated how to spell backwards, so that the croud on the carpet could read her glow in the dark message of glowing lights...to be honest, not sothe croud could, but so Fan could. Max was hoping that only he would notice, but Max's hopes aren't allways fullfilled, are they? Max swung her numchucks fast, hoping to leave a trail of handwriting mid air.

"I (heart symbol) U Fang"

Your arms are my castle

Your heart is my sky

They wipe away tears that I cry

The good and the bad times

We've been through them all

You help me rise when I fall

Max tried to distract herself fro what she had just done, remembering back to why she chose these lyrics as the perfect ones. When she had first gotten the headaches, Fang had caught her, helped her fly. The few times that She had ever shed tears, Fang would be the only one to see them, sometimes offering a tisue and some vague advice. And if there was ever a duo that had been throuh more good and bad times then Fang and Max, she wanted documented proof.

'cause every time we touch I get this feeling

and every time we kiss I swear I can fly

can't you feel my heart beat fast

I want this to last

Need you by my side

"and every time we kiss I swear I can fly" she thoguht to herself. "I CAN fly, but if i couldn't..." Her mind drifted back to the kiss in the cave...again. "she wasn't ready for it, wasn't the one in control... it scared her, that kiss, but it didn't mean that she didn't want another.

'Cause every time we touch I feel the static

And every time we kiss I swear I reach for the sky

Can't you hear my heart beat so

I can't let you go

I want you in my life.

The croud roared with applause, everyone having caught the "subtle" air writting. Several "AWWW. that's Soooo Cuuuuuute" 's happened, and Fang threatened just about everybody in the room with his fist if they were going tobe condescending...then the threatening stopped. It's kinda hard to yell when someones lips ar covering your own.