Chapter 6: Calm....For Now.

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I'm just gonna keep the story calm to keep secrets from u...im so evil. Hahaha
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"This is officially the best Mac and cheese I've ever seen and tasted. Hey guys, come have a taste of this stuff." I exclaimed and asked some random spirits to taste. Lavender stared in awe, while Nat gobbled down her super sized chicken and cheese wrap.

"Woah........I can't believe it!! I mean, I thought....wow." Lavender hesitated as her breath got stuck in her throat. Her food(which was a cheese burger) arrived just then.

"Hey girls! Just wanna remind u guys that we have the PHEONIX PARTY to attend to in three days time.... I'll help you with makeup. I'm fabulous at that skill!" Crystal sashayed to our table, all cheerful.

I looked at her confused.

"Weird? Yea she's like that... Passion siren here. Get used to it..... You will eventually anyway." Nat whispered into my ear as I recollected my mind and pasted a smile on my face.

"Ok, I guess I could hand the makeup to you :)" I said.

"Ooo!! Dress me up as a cotton candy! More info!! MORE INFO!!!!" Lavender screamed, making everyone stare at us awkwardly. I pulled lavender back down to the sofa, smiling and blushing. "Sorry... " I apologized, and the rest went back to their own business.

"I will tell you more info. Just promise me you WON'T do that again. You nearly ruined my reputation here! Anyways, the party is dedicated to the special Sirens. How do we know ur a special Siren? Easy." Crystal paused to let the intensity rise.

"OH GO ON WITH IT!!!! GO ON WITH I-" lavender screeched, unable to stand the sudden silence. Nat quickly covered her mouth and pushed her back down to the sofa.

"Anyways, as I was saying..... The special sirens are called Mortals. And they have....symbols, let's say me. THE me..." Crystal boasted. She rolled up her sleeve and strange patterns or symbols appeared along her arms magically.

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I have to sleep...so yea,., nightz

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