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[b][u] Aliquam: Academy of the Arts: Northern Section [/b][/u]

[i]"Orange, which is what you’ve both got right now, although in slightly different shades… means excitement. Both of you are actually looking forward to this mission tonight, aren’t you? Haha.”[/i]]

"Guilty as charged," Aria rubbed the back of her head ether sheepishly, letting the large grin she had been tryin to hold back bloom across her face. Dalia's ability would certainly be more than useful- they certainly didn't know what other tricks the Phantom had besides flashiness and feathers. 

She clutched her scarf with a frown. If that crook tried to take the feathery fluff he'd end up in a whoooole world of pain, shed make sure of that. 

She stepped back, surveying the room that they had explored numerous times now. Oh yes, let the Phantom come- they'd catch that slippery guy this time. 

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On top of the roof, amidst the other shadows and figures was a particularly large man, towering over the others with a smaller figure on his back in a piggyback ride. The man barely noticed the weight, instead shaking his head at his enthusiastic colleague before looking back down at the meticulously arranged gardens laid out before them in the moonlight. 

He disliked the idea of breaking the peace here, even more the fact that there was the possibility of works being damaged. Now he wasn't one for the arts, but it reminded him of the little sand sculputures his little sisters would build in the backyard being they were knocked down by an errant ball from their brothers' game. 

Perhaps he'd go back after this job- take a leave from work, or something. He should've saved up enough money to last them for a short while at least. 

"Be careful tonight."