Vicky let herself suddenly hang infront of the and she yelled "BOO...p" She finished off with a p and pressed her finger against his nose, before retracting it and lifting up, taking to the branches once more. "Come and get me!" She yelled, poking her head down in random places and continuing to mess about. Sometimes pressing his nose, flicking his ear, blowing the back of his neck and more torturous ways.

(Leon)
I flinched when she blew the back of my neck, quickly pulling up my arm to itch the area. "Augh! Damnit, get back here!" I yelled trying to find here. After a few failed attempts at trying to her her back, I tripped over something on the ground. That thing on the ground being Aster. I gasped, seeing one of his cheeks were grazed and covered in dirt. Blood slowly began to ooze down his face and I wiped it off with my sleeve. I shook him gently. "Aster, are you okay??" I asked, checking that he was still breathing.

After a few seconds, I realised that he was asleep. He was in such a deep sleep, that he hadn't woken up when he fell. Chuckling, I propped him up against the tree and returned to Vicky, trying to grab her and yank her down.

Chuckling to herself, she popped down one more time and landed on his shoulders and covered his eyes. "Sir Leon, you are too slow." She giggled and rested her chin on his head, "Having friends is fun. I hope to have plenty of times to mess with you in the future."

(Leon)
I sighed with irritation, but smiled. "Is it okay if I can have my eyesight back now?" I asked jokingly, trying to remove her hands. "We've probably got to get Aster back to his cabin, and then we can hang out more, if we don't have to do anything." I quickly added, "That is, if you want to. And you could get the grand tour of my cabin. It's literally just me anyway."

Removing her hands, she smiled to herself and said "A cabin to yourself, that must be fun." She leaned forwards and pecked him on the forehead before jumping off and happily walking towards Aster, "Well, pick him up Sir Leon and then let's go to your cabin, for the wonderful tour!"

(Leon)
I turned red, and quickly did as I was told, carefully picking Aster up and putting him on my back. I made sure that his head was resting on my shoulder (the side that wasn't bleeding), and sheepishly smiled at Vicky. "I-It won't be much of a t-tour, but o-okay..." I jitterred, smiling awkwardly. "L-let's go then..."

"Aw... Is Sir Leon embarrassed about a tiny peck on the forehead? How cute!" She mocked Leon. Tapping him lightly on the nose once more. They reached the Hades' cabin and she ran inside, giggling slightly to herself, still amused by the pink dusting sprinkled over Leon's cheeks.

(Leon)
As Vicky ran inside the cabin, I put Aster down and slipped his headphones off, whispering, "We're back." Aster sleepily opened his eyes, and smiled. "Where's my cabin?" He asked drowsily, pulling himself up. "Over there, number fifteen. I got told earlier." Nodding, he dragged his feet over there, waving slowly as he did. "Night night Sir Leon..." He mumbled happily, waiting at the door for a second to see my response. "You're just gonna go to sleep? Won't you miss the activities?" Aster didn't even have time to respond as he twisted the doorknob and collapsed onto the door, flinging him inside. I flinched, leaning a little to the side to see if I could take a peek into the prairie-ish house. But, before I could, the door swung itself shut. I chuckled. He would be fine, I was sure of it.

I opened up the door of my cabin and walked inside. The walls were entirely black, lit up by a huge gaping fireplace opposite the door. There were a few black sofas, and a huge bookcase filled with books on necromancy and cursing. There were no windows, which annoyed me, but the fire never went out, which was conveniant, I guess. All in all, the room was horribly gloomy. I wrinkled my nose, looking over to the door on my right, my bedroom. 'I'll brighten this place up with flowers, or something...ugh, I hate my dad.' I thought grumpily, flopping onto a sofa next to the fireplace.

Glancing around Leon's cabin, she started to feel gloomy, affected by all the dark colours. She decided that sneaking up on Leon would make her feel better. Crouching down, she crept towards the back of the sofa and blew on the back of his neck, imitating the sound of wind and ducking when she thought he would turn.

(Leon)
I jumped, quickly turning around. "Vicky? That you or are you in my room?" I asked loudly. When I got no response, I returned to lie back down. "I'll give you the so-called grand tour in a minute, I'm tired from carrying everyone." I mumbled, throwing my mp3 onto the other sofa out of boredom. Sighing, I turned onto my side, staring deeply into the fire. I felt my eyelids slowly drooping, and soon enough I was lightly sleeping.