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She jumped on top of Leanne and howled. Her teeth can alarmingly colse to his throat.

Leanne raised his head enough to glare at the kitsune.

"You are one pesky, sly little fox, aren't you?" He winced and coughed. "Your spell might be in effect now. But I'm not done yet."

In one quick move, Leanne grabbed the kitsune's neck and threw her to one side before kicking Sylvie away. Dashing for the nearest window, he hopped onto the edge and wrapped his hands around his throat. Slowly, long claws and thin leather began to grow from his arms, into wings, and large ears fanned out along the side of his head. He glared one last time at the people in the room and swooped out of the art studio, into the night, and disappeared.

Now this is getting worst that He put back his gas mask and break a sleep bomb inorder for them to stop this fighting because they made a lot of damage on his art studio.

"Dag nammit how did I let him escape!" She said running to the window she growled a bit "I should have killed him when I had the chance" she started to sway as the sleep bomb took control and fell over and slept peacefully curled up

She dashed into a nearby closet to avoid the gas.

Little did they know the gas spread faster and it almost cover the whole room. Also the hidden charm idols activate their power that a square field cover his art studio that they can't use magic and its an anti-magic.

Winter had walked back to the shack in the woods where he slept, now that he had switched schools. He laid down on the bed of leaveshe had made, yet he couldn't sleep. He decided to take a walk around the town.

He saw a pack of wolves bounding on the horizon, and suddenly he was in complete wolf form. He stared at his paws, amazed, but the moment he looked back up, he was a human again. He continued on his walk, astounded.

Leanne flew until the pain was overwhelming and landed in a dank alley that smelled faintly of coffee. He shifted back to his original form, rotating his shoulders a little, when another blast of pain shot through his stomach.

"Damn that kitsune."

Leanne poked his head out of the alley. There was a coffee shop right next to him, which explained the scents. He took a step, stumbled, righted himself, and slipped into the cafe.

Hot chocolate would be nice.

((Gtg))

I ignored everything that happened. It was very confusing and overwhelming. I went home early to avoid everything. I pulled on my black hoodie and leggings and went down to the coffee shop. For some reason the outside of my block is colder than the rest of our town. I sigh and cover my nose with my hoodie, putting my hood up as well.

I got to the shop and ordered a hot French vanilla mocha. I got it and sat in a small corner table. I got my laptop out of the bag I took with me, putting my headphones on and listened to music on it. I also edited homework assignments, self essays, and photography quietly.

Winter's walk ended up taking him past the coffee shop. It looked warm and welcoming, so Winter went inside. He ordered a salted caramel mocha, and sat down at a seat next to the window.

He'd blush a small bit ``Oh uh... sure`` He'd walk over and would sit down.

Once the gas was gone, she headed out of the closet. She gave a low, threatening growl, and bounded off into the woods.

Yasoi woke soon after the gas was gone and she tried casting a spell to see where Leanne had gone but she couldn't because of the charms she tried getting up and successfully got up and went outside and leaned against the wall of the art studio and she headed towards the direction of the coffee shop

Once Winter had finished his mocha, he leaned back in his chair. He caught sight of a lilac haired girl, who he was sure he had seen at school. As his gaze roamed over Leanne, he felt the same strange feeling he had before. Leanne must have been who was watching him. But why, and what was so strange about him? Winter studied him curiously.

Allec looks at the mess of his artstudio that every painting fell down on the ground, art vases broken into pieces and all of his art materials were scattered. "Man...people and their magics and strength...."