Pepper meets the morphs

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          You could understand why Jay liked Wolf. She was about fourteen, with understanding orange eyes and short black hair. The tips of her hair were dyed purple, her favorite color, you guessed. Jay himself was pretty cute. He has messy brown hair and sea green eyes. He was fourteen himself, too. See, perfect, you thought. You and Phoenix were exact opposites. You had loose blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. Phoenix had a buzz cut and red hair. His eyes were dark red. When you heard your phone ringing, you came back into reality. It was Pepper. "Hey! Where are ya? Wanna hang out?" He asked. "Sure. You can meet some of my new friends." You answered. "Who was that?" Wolf asked. "My friend, Pepper. Can he hang out with us for a bit?" You ask. "Why not." Wolf says in reply.

        A couple minutes later, Pepper was following down the hall. "Where are these friends of yours?" He asked. "You'll see." You reply. You finally reach the door. "Welp. Here we are." You said. You knock on the door three times. "Hey." Phoenix answers. "Whose this?" "Pepper. Pepper, this is Phoenix, Phoenix, this is Pepper." "For Pete's sake! Who is it?" You heard Wolf say from behind. She pushed Phoenix out of the way. "Oh, hi. You must be Pepper." She says. She gestures for you to come inside. "Wow. Nice place." Pepper said. All of a sudden, Owl swooped down from her tree. When she hit the ground, she morphed. "Who's this?" She asked. "Pepper." You reply. Pepper was staring wide eyed at Owl. She must've seen his look. She laughed. "Don't worry. We all have morphs." She said. "Morphs?" He asked. "Well, yeah. I'm an owl, she's a wolf, and he's a phoenix. The others are playing dodgeball in the gym. You can go join them if you want. Jay's already there." Owl said. "Sounds like fun. I'll go." He said. "Cool." You say. He left the room. "Hey, Trixan! Wanna play Minecraft in my room? I have a PS3!" Owl asked. " Sure." You said. She morphed and flew to her tree. When she got there, she threw down a ladder. "Climb on up!" She said. Here I go, you thought.

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