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"Danny knock it off! She is not my ghoulfriend." he tried to kick her again and fend her off with flailly limp hands. His face heated up with more emberessment. Why was she do damn obnoxious? "Jack Danny, how did you even get to the idea of scarlings anyways? I don't want scarlings, mini pets are bad enough. Besides... I don't thing fire demons and undead are a smart mix."

"ooff." he let out a small groan as he was landed on breath temporarily taken away.

"What?! Danny nooo. No wooing." besides he was trying to just let it go for now. this had bad idea written all over it.

Oh jack he hoped Danny didn't decide to grab his phone or something. a hand shot down to try and make sure his phone was still safely in his pocket.

"Kiss her?" Andrew's face went bright red. He tried once again to shove her off, trying very hard not to think about the kiss from the dream that probably wasn't even real. At any rate, Olivia didn't remember and therefore the whole thing was a one sides crush... not that Danny needed to know that.

"I can't really get within 5 feet of her... besides, it's not like I like her or anything...." the blush and heat coming off him said otherwise.

"And even if I did... do you really think dead flowers would work? I mean they are likely to just become... flaming flowers."

“Danny…” he tried to tell her not to get in his face like that. He did not like it. But she suddenly was on about him liking Olivia. “Stop….” He moaned and then buried his face in his pillow trying not to blush. It did nothing to stop it as his temperature rose and he was suddenly too hot, heat traveling to his skin and leaving a tingling in his ears and cheeks flame burning to match. “Just throw me in the lake.” He mumbled as she screamed.

At her sudden comment of control he sat up, very defensive. “I do control it!” he glared at her fire moving into his hands, not entirely at his own will, contradicting his words. “I mean… ugh! Why does everyone assume I can’t control my fire.” He flopped back down and moped. He was done.

Andrew was beginning to know Danny and he had a very clear idea of why no one thought she could control her powers. How did she brake his window again? (He will never forgive you for that Danny. Never.)

Suddenly he was up in the air and then… why hello there Danny wings. And back. And he really did not need to see that view of her butt, ok thanks. He pressed himself up squirming. “Danny… put me down.” And then he processed what she said. “No. Danny no, we do not go to find her. No, you’ll scare her off forever.” He kicked and flailed poking her side with his tail his only real weapon considering his arms were busy trying to prevent a face plant to her back. “Danny…” he slapped at her head with his wing… owe those horns were pointy, bad idea.

He was once again beginning to think the ghoul was half dragon. He could not seem to get away from the iron grip that was Danny.

The most upsetting thing about the day for Olivia was the fact that she couldn't keep the large tire from the junkyard. Yes, it beat Andrew's plight which had been sad to see, but she could have had a really neat tire; it would have gone in her room perfectly. The mini pets probably would have loved it too.

But she got over it, bounced back, like she always had to when disappointment arose and cleaned herself up as Molan had instructed her to do - she had every intention to in the first place, she had mud spots on her face and those felt annoying. With her grim covered dressed in the neat pile of laundry set aside for later cleaning, Olivia had changed into something not a dress but a simple tshirt and a pair of loose shorts, really an inbetween kind of outfit as she figured out which outfit to put on.

The ghoul was in her closet deciding when the knock came at the door. Several heads turned towards the door at once including her own, surprised really because Olivia didn't get too many visitors. There was a beat, silence as they all stared at it almost unblinking before the flock of blue grumpkins took off towards it in glee. The ghoul was soon to follow after them, wordlessly but all smiles as she opened the door.

A burst of cold air would meet the two flame demons the minute it was opened, wispy mist escaping at their feet from the chill of her dorm room (and a grumpkin or two). And then quickly it was gone, with a squeak of terror the minute she saw a the flames from Andrew's tail pretty much just... right there. The door was slammed in Danny's face before Olivia got to see who it was.

Danny patted Andrew on the back relatively heartily and gave him a chuckle. "Dude don't even worry about it. Amrita threw a book at my head the first time we met. Now she's like a good friend and stuff!" She shrugged her shoulders a bit, responding negatively to the wing pull. "Stoppit that hurts man."

Once more, Danny pounded on the door and shouted, "OLIVIA GET YOUR BUTT OUT HERE WE'RE NOT GONNA HURT YOU YA LITTLE WIMP."

She then gave Andrew a thumbs up.

This was going splendidly.