Little red flower.

York New

The loud speaker on the sky craft peaks announcing their arrival to york new, unraveling herself from her curled up position Sia streaches her lips, cringiing at the pops and cracks her joints make. Rubbing her eyes she looks out the window to her right, sleep filled eyes look around at her surroundings narrowing when they reach a certain clown.

I forgot about him...

With a pout, she clips her seat belt like the sign above her head says and returns to looking out the window.

Commotion from the front of the air craft catches the petit girls attention, pushing herself up by the chair arms she trys to see the reason for the uproar.

A man has been pinned down by the fight staff members yelling profanities to a... Clown...

Sia turns her head slowly to the idiot sat beside her whom is smiling smugly as the man Continues to try and get at him to attempt ripping his limbs off

'what have you done?'

The clown looks at the girl out the corner of his eyes.

"Why nothing of you're concern dear. Just teaching a rude man to watch his words."

Sia narrows her eyes at the clown before slowly turning her head back to the window.

Sia looks down at the mass of city light below them that are slowly inching closer and smiles.

I'm home, I wonder if they missed me. Probably just been hunting like true spiders... Without me too.

Pouting at nothing in particular Sia faces the front with a huff narrowing her eyes at the chair infront of her.

"What you sulking about?"

Sia looks at the clown

'the Fact some bugs have been having fun without me like the dungbeetles they are.'

Sia sink down in her chair with her arms folded over her chest.

Feeling a bump underneath them Sia pulls herself up and looks out the window.

Oh we landed.

Only eyes can be seen out the plane window as she watches the runway as drift by as the craft pulls into the bay, with a grin on her face Sia quickly unclips her seat belt and slides off the seat into her shoes.

Scurrying out of the seat isle the flight staff try and get her to go back to the seat but she quickly glues herself to the main door, looking out the window with lit up eyes.

Foot steps can be heard approaching behind her as she turns her head slightly looking up to a Hisoka, whom is admiring the petit girls maroon eyes glowing in the ports lights.

She grins up at the Clown catching him off guard as the doors latch unlocks and she almost instantly disappears on the spot, flying down the ports stairs and into the hallways.

She bursts through the ports double doors onto the street, her eyes brightening at the scenery and she breaths in the scents.

I'm back... Hello dear hunting grounds.

A fanged sinister smile creeps on her face as she looks down the street.

"Sia?"

She Jumps, her smile snapping back into the innocent smile she usually holds as she turns to the clown.

'So, time to conqure the arena now, right?'