Friends? Maybe? I Don't Know, Well Maybe...

~*Jenny*~

I listened as the other Max apologized. “I don’t hit people just because I can, especially when someone wants it.” I said from behind Dante. “Who are you?” I asked.

“I’m, Drake.” He said. I came out from behind Dante.

“Well, I’m the one who should apologize. I have the same problem and I let my emotions take over. I hurt Max because of it.” I said.

“Last time I checked you were the one with the bruises.” Drake pointed out.

“I may not have left a bruise but I hurt him, if you know what I mean.” I spelled it out for him.

“Well yeah I understand what you mean but he’s not mad at you. I would let him tell you but the brat won’t let me back in.”

“I hope we can start on the right foot now. I’ll try to control myself.” I said.

“Alright.”

“Wish these would go away though.” I held up my wrists.

“Can’t Stella heal you?” Drake asked. I rolled my eyes at Dante. He chuckled a little.

“No, she can’t. She does emotions. If you have been anywhere close to her I’m sure she knows something is going on with Max.” I said. He wouldn’t be able to hide with Stella around.

“She walked into the room to help Finnigan and I walked out of it.”

“She must have been shaking.”

“She was.”

“That doesn’t surprise me. What about you? What can you do besides use those feathers?”

“I can use every ability that Max can, only more efficiently and accurately.”

“Can’t he heal?” I asked. Dante nodded a little.

“Yea.” He admitted.

“Could you, please and thank you?” I asked. He took my wrists carefully. I tensed up but stayed put. I was glad Dante was letting this happen. ‘Thank you, I needed to apologize on my own.’ I thought.

‘You’re welcome. I’m right here in case anything happens.’ Dane thought to me. Drake took a deep breath and closed his eyes. My wrists tingled and I yanked them away.

“Good thing it heals on it’s own once I initially start it. Your hands are going to feel like they are falling asleep.” Drake stated. It was true. I looked at my bruises as they melted away.

“Thank you.”

“Whatever.” He said. I stepped back and looked down.

“Let him in Max. He doesn’t want anything to do with me.”

“The kids not going to.”

“What?! What do you mean Max?! Do you know how awkward this is right now?”

“He does. He just wants me to make friends.”

“Well Max, hey Drake and I are friends, best friends in fact. Frolic through the flowers friends. So you can come back out now.”

“It’s not going to work.”

“Fine well then, make friends. Look, there is Todd and Vlad. Todd will talk to you I’m sure!” I said happily knowing a small child would help.
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used:
Jenny
Dante
Drake
Max
Todd
Vlad
Stella (M)
Finn (M)

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