Paige sat on the counter in the kitchen with the three; Harry, Robin and Manny. She opened my mouth to start her song when an unmistakable ticking sound got louder, and louder, and louder. "Now WHAT is THAT?!" Paige said, hopping off the counter and heading towards the door, her colorful curls bouncing.
"I think it may be Tony." Harry said, in his usual monotone voice.
"Who the heck is T-" Paige started to say, but stopped when a tall, blue skinned man, looking not too much older than her walked in. He had on elegant clothes consisting of a nice black over coat, a galaxy vest, black pants and red shoes. His yellow-tipped black hair was spiked up, but it looked very nice, and he had a red line across his nose resembling hands on a clock.
"T-Tony!" Manny said, waving. "Hey there Tony!" said Robin. Paige smoothed out her dress, opened her mouth to say something, but that giant CLOCK put his hand over her mouth. "Hello Paige." he said with a charming, yet mischevious grin. He even had that elegant voice! Paige bit down on his hand, and to her delight, he scrunched his face up in pain and pulled his hand away.
"Hello to you too, Tony." she said. Tony gave her a glare. "You're going to run out of time MUCH faster if you keep this up, girl." he said.
"And you," Paige said, "Are going to have a very creative death, Mr. Tony." she smiled. "What are you doing here?" Paige asked. "I live here, little girl." he said. He turned to the three. "When you told me I'd live here, you didn't say I'd be living with an annoying little girl." Tony said, emphasizing on 'girl'. This was going to be a LONG LONG time....
