Emma: I'm a witch *looks from both of them then smiles and gives a small evil cackle like what the mortals think all witches do*
Lailah: -gives a tinkling laugh like windchimes- Angel, why'd you cringe? I think angels are interesting, and beautiful. And Emma, I think I'm going to love you -falls to the ground from the tree, landing on her feet- Lucifer: -muttering to himself- I wasn't even threatening her...
Angel: Its just...at my old school people didn't like us, because some of us do dark magic and we have deathocks.
Lailah: -let's her wings bat slightly in the cool air- If my wings get damaged, I get real sick... What's a death lock?
Thomas Runs through a part of the forest, which has the stagnent odour of decomposing leaves. Holds his nose and runs back to the Moulin Rouge house.
Lailah: -gasps- It's okay Angel, I may not have died myself, but my parents were murdered... -looks up as she gets teary eyed-