"I channel energy... I'm sort of psychic" I say twirling. Then smiling.
Childish, Cheeky and pure Danger. Not a good combination.
"I do sort of magic tricks" Ottolines says.
"Can I call you Otto?" I say smiling.
"Uh, sure" he mutters. He looks a bit confused at my sudden out burst then.
"Duck!" I shout. Everyone crouches quickly as a person comes flying over.
Paul tackles me to the ground. I begin laughing and he props himself up on his elbows.
"What the hell?!?" Jeremy shouts.
Me and Paul look at each other then begin laughing again. Paul jumps to his feet offering Jeremy his hand for a shake.
"The names Paul" He says.
"You have wings" Amara notes.
"Yeah" He says flashing an electric smile at Amara. I hear the sharp intake of breath and can't help but shake my head.
"Cut it Paul" I say jumping to my feet.
"Sorry" He says turning back to Jeremy. He looks him up and down the walks back to me. He leans to whisper in my ear.
"Him?" he asks. I look at Paul confused.
"What?" I ask.
"I heard you earlier.... Him?" he whispers. Everyone is looking at us confused.
I shrug and Paul shakes his head.
"Oh well" he says.
"Wait, who are you?" Jeremy asks.
"Oh, the names Paul. I'm a Air deamon" he says shurgging.
"You look like an Angel" Amara mumurs then shakes her head like she didn't know what she just said.
Paul smiles at her. "Basically the same" he says shrugging.
"I thought you were in Scotland" I say raising an eyebrow. He turned back to me and shrugged.
"No fun" he says.
"You two we have Vampire's crowding the city will you stop the chit chat?" Jeremy says angrily.
"Sorry" I say skipping back over. "Haven't seen him in a few weeks. Oh I got the clan"
"Really? Good going girl" Paul says.
"Jeremy helped" I say. "And Amara..... Otto just appeared"
"Nice to meet you all" Paul says. This is going to be fun.