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━━━━ "What do you see?" Demeter asked through the rickety old toy walkie-talkie. Loki stood in the second-floor window, assessing the car arriving through the gates. Loki was not a boy, she was a girl. Tasha was 'cleaning' the dishes, but was really using that as an excuse to get glimpses at the couple entering the building. Demeter stood a little way down from the hallway, toy binoculars in her hands.

"Mercedes Bens, black car, and from what I can see, white seats with velvet interior lining," Loki answered, "and Demeter, remind me to throw out this bra."

"Stay on task guys," Tasha reminded, "what do you want for dinner?"

"Lasagna, from what I can see, two men, same height range, one Brunette, the others a blondie. Wallet in the left back pocket, blondie has it in his jacket pocket," Loki replied. Demeter rolled her eyes at the dinner choice.

"Okay, what do you see Tasha?" She asked.

"Gold rings, def married, one has Balenciaga shoes, the other has a Rolex watch. The pants are custom Tailored." Tasha looked back at her dishes after the short glance through the window. Loki had a dangerous glint in her dark green eyes. "Okay, blondie is talking to the headmistress, and the brunette is walking around."

"Okay, move in when he's distracted," Demeter instructed, standing guard at the edge of the hall. her dark complexion helped hide her. Along with the others Indian looks.

"Let's eat tonight," Loki celebrated before her success. Demeter rolled her dark brown eyes.

Loki moved swiftly, and tried to pass it off as she was simply walking past the brunette as he was talking with younger children.

It happened in a second, his hand flew back and caught Loki's. Loki froze, she had never been caught in her sneaky endeavors, though the fiery Indian knew that she would one day meet that fate, she didn't plan on being today.

"Whatcha doing?" he asked, turning around, his long hair falling past his ears.

"N-nothing-"

"Loki!" Demeter shouted through the halls. Brunette turned to the mention of the name, one he learned was bad, but missed Loki throwing the wallet to Demeter. Demeter caught it, messily, but started to sprint down to the hallways. The brunette stood there for a while before chasing after her.

Demeter swiftly threw the wallet to Tasha, who was making sandwiches and continued running. Tasha shoved the wallet down her pocket and continued her cooking.

Demeter ran to the front doors, and climbed the fence up towards the bedrooms, the only place visitors aren't allowed. Brunette ran out and looked around, but saw nothing. he retraced his steps, spy instincts kicking in, and smiled a little too sweetly at Tasha making sandwiches.

Poor poor Tasha.

"hey there," he started, "what's your name?"

he studied her, the way her hands moved a little slower when she was making the sandwiches. her black hair was pulled back with many rebel strands sticking out.

Tasha played it off cool, "Tasha."

"That's a wonderful name. What do you do around here?"

"I cook, and I live here."

"Oh. Okay then, I'll see you around." Brunette walked out, smirking to himself. There weren't that many people that could steal from him, and get away with it. But the exotic looking girls intrigued him.