The Official Loopy DanceMature

Jason wandered aimlessly into the clearing and fell down at his tree. When he saw Amora walk in, he waved, smiled, and yelled, "Amora!"

She looked at him confused, "Hi?"

"Hi!"

"Are you okay?"

"Yes! I'm sooo happy! Don't tell Vicky I'm here, she'll be angry."

"There you are," Victoria said walking into the clearing.

"Vicky!" he hugged her as she laughed.

"Is he okay?"

"Oh, yeah, just fine. It's just the antidote for Shade's poison. We need a shock to get him out of it."

"Like what?"

She smiled, "Jason, House dies in the next season."

"What? That's impossible be- I hate you," he let go of her.

"But you're so cute loopy."

He growled, "There is someone here to see you."

"Yeah right."

"No, seriously."

"Well, I'm not going anywhere."

"No, I think you might," he grabbed her wrist impatiently.

She pulled way and hit him in the back of the head. "No!"

"Ow! Fine!" He stormed away. He got a close to home before he turned and randomly yelled, "Your turn!" and walked away.

"What was that all about?" Amora asked Vicky.

"No idea what so ever."

"I hear you don't want to see me, and got a little depressed," said a random guy walking into the clearing. He was wearing baggy jeans and a sweatshirt that was slightly too big for him. His hair looked like he was from the Beetles, though it was all messed up.

She gasped and jumped up, "Brendon!" she hugged him.

"Vicky!" he imitated quieter.

"What are you doing here?"

"I have no life. Guess who else is here?"

"No way, Claire?"

"Yeah, she's around here somewhere."

Her smiled got wider, "Good to see you Brendon." 

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