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Skylar felt, well, strange to say the least. She felt like a whole different person. It was as if her soul had been thrown into someone else's body and her new body was rippling with energy, with power. Oh the look on that boy's face when he laughed. His heart-stopping smile had changed to a cheshire's grin; that was good news. It had absolutely no effect on her. But why was he doing this? For what purpose did he seem to think that he could go play around with someone's hurting heart? It infuriated her. It made her want to hurt him. Yet this new body made her calm and composed. For once her mind seemed to be able to think straighter and not focus on her angry emotions.

"Make me? Hmm sounds fun! But let's play a game," the boy proposed, his hand closing around the egg. "See if you can catch me."

"That bastard," came Vin's strangely calm voice from within her bearer's mind. "Let's go teach him a lesson."

"I couldn't put it any better way," the redhead grinned. At surprising speed she shot off after the boy, her feet seemingly floating above the ground. She felt like the wind, strong and powerful and completely invinsible. But she knew that wasn't the case. She wasn't used to this form - anything could happen.

Teeth gritting, Skylar managed to close the gap between them, now running directly underneath the boy. "Hand over the egg," she commanded in the same strong yet soft voice. "What a man you are, running away from a girl. Where is your pride?" She jumped suddenly, kicking off a tree and hands attempting to grab his feet.