The meeting room had large oak double doors, dark red walls, and bright yet soft lightning. In the center of the room was a large oak table with chairs that varied in size, type, and color. The yelling was getting increasing louder. "Quiet" everyone slowly started sitting down. Wings, a tan girl with short impossibly curly dirty blond hair and wearing a pink leotard and pink Tutu with large pink sparkly wings sat down in a pink and purple office chair. Technomage, also with tan skin wore a silver tank top and ripped up jeans with her blond hair in a messy heap on her head, sat in a gray lounge chair. siren, a girl with short black hair wearing a light blue high-low dress sat in a high backed, cuishined chair. Animalia, a girl with her hair pulled back in a messy ponytail and wearing a white t -shirt with a horse on it and blue jeans sat in a beanbag. Mythologygirl, a girl with blond hair pulled back in a neat high pony that still reached her waist wearing a sea foam green high-low shirt and white leggings, sat in a reading chair. Heckite , wearing a black jump suit and had short almost white blond hair, sat in a pitch black chair. Elsa, a girl with long brown hair wearing a light blue shimmering skirt and a white tank top, sat in an icy blue high backed chair. Every one sat leaving only one person standing. Elimentor had shoulder length auburn hair, and wore a velvet purple shirt and black leggings. ((These are thirty casual /normal clothes )) "everyone calm down. State your idea one at a time." Wings went first." We should spell it out in glitter!" "No" the whole room looked horrified at the prospect. Wings pouted. "We could hack and place message in all the computed" technomage suggested. The group looked mildly intrusted at that. "How about using animals and magic?" Animalia and Heckite high five while everyone else rolled there eyes at the twos antics. " we could confront the source. " a voice rang through the laughter. Every one looked at mythologygirl even wings who had been pouting. "What do you been the source? " questioned Elsa as she looked up from the mini ice sculpture she was making. " I mean" mythologygirl responded "we go to him. " "ohhhhhh.". "So shall we take a vote?" All hands raised in the unanimous answer yes. "Meeting ajourned."
