Whatevr89532 wrote:"I don't really care that things don't have to make sense here, I just wish they could not make sense in a way that's convenient sometimes," she complains before stopping in front of a painted-on door on the right, and apparently beginning a staring contest with it.
*The door opens from the other side... and out walks one of Amber's kids, who seems especially surprised to be there.*
*facepalms* You lost control of your dimenportation again, didn't you?
Eebon: *fur looking frazzled* I'm still working on it, I promise! Swear, swear, swear, gaw!
*sighs and shakes her head* Just get back to your school before the gym teacher realizes you're missing. We'll discuss the control issue another time.
*The felinoid hastily nods, then disappears in a brief green flicker of light.*