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The others had fled the metal surface. Up the tree and towards the violent violet light. The hooting owl. The whirring and clicking. Dark eyebrows jumped upwards over hazel eyes as the thoughts in her head suddenly fit together like broken pieces of a lost puzzle. The others fled not because of demons she thought were here, but because of the demons that would come later. For dinner. The whirring and clicking could only be the sounds of the frying pan being turned on. ...But then again, maybe she was meant to follow them, perhaps they really were demons leading her into a trap? Better to find out for certain than to have your soul cooked in the Devil's Frying Pan, she surmised. So MC kept running then slowed up a bit as she neared the edge of the disk. Strong leg muscles tensed up as she lowered herself to assert her leap. Two huge strides she took and with a grunt that was more of a growl, MC leapt upward. Strong arms reached skyward, aiming to catch hold of the edge of those strange mushrooms growing out of the trees. Charms, beads and baubles in her long braids clicked and clacked together. Bracelets, dangling chains and more beads and baubles tinkled and trickled from her arms as she firmly grabbed the fungi's edge. Taut arm muscles bulged, as she hauled herself up and swung a leg onto the mushroom top seven feet off the ground; all this in one fluid motion, her colourful poncho swishing after her. Not very lady-like, Mama would say, but even she would have been impressed with her baby girl's physical prowess. Yes, she was not as graceful as Maria-Dulce nor as well-spoken as Luna-Corazon, but they could not match their little sister's athleticism. As quickly as she stood, MC leapt again and caught the edge of another mushroom and scrambled upward on onto its surface. She looked about and found herself upon a mushroom to the right of where Eveline and Robin stood. A hip bumped out to the left and a hand rested upon said hip. A shy grin she gave them coupled with a wink. With her other hand, she then tapped two fingers to her temple and flicked her wrist in a greeting salute. “¡Como-estas, senioritas...! ¡Encantada de conocerte...! I am called: Mia-Canta Suzanne Risalinda Lasperritas. Pero, you maybe call me MC, por favor? It is easy, no?” Then upon seeing the smoothness of their features neath the light of the violet light, MC had to shield a surprised giggle with her hand, smearing blackness upon her face. 'No, they were definitely not demons... such a fool am I...' If only MC looked in a mirror, she would see just what a mess became of her poncho and maybe she would not be so giggly. But she did not see a reflection right now. No, she saw something else; something worse. Suddenly, all humour washed away from her twinkling eyes, and slowly blackness smeared from chin to where her hand ended its uneasy slide right at the base of her throat. She had noted the colour of the flower girl's skin, or lack thereof, and MC's hazel eyes widened... perhaps the others were demons afterall? MC inhaled slowly and took a step back, and just then she noticed the owl perched above the lantern and let out a surprised gasp. Such eyes, oh such eyes and such a stare... “Hola, Senior Buho... Encantado de conocerte...”she said softly and politely, “I am called: Mia-Canta Suzanne Risalinda Lasperritas. Pero, you maybe call me MC, por favor...?” A shy smile held at her full lips, but she could feel the blood pumping away within her; her heartbeats thumping in her ears. Papi always said there was always one thing to expect from stranger wild animals: the unexpected. And Mama always said demons would always catch up to bad girls... or the other way around. The shy smile still held, but her body readied to move in reaction if need be. Beneath the violent violet light of the silvery lantern's eye, she gave a single slow nod at Mister Owl.

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