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* Loki, still as a cat, jumps from the bushes behind Tim and sits besides him. *

Loki: What? We leaving already?

*Merenwen, still no clue what was going on, started packing her things as well.*

Merenwen: What's going on? Who're the new guys?

Zwerver looked about himself while waiting for Emiko, resisting the urge to start walking around the place.
"Do you need any help in packing up your stuff?" He looked over at Emiko.
A stray thought crossed his mind all of a sudden. He really wanted to see this shapeshifter who could change into a cat, a bear, and a donkey!

*Maurice shakes his head and snaps out of the daze he was in.*

Maurice: GIVE ME ALL YOUR MAGICAaall...

*His voice fades away as he notices that no one is listening to him, they are too busy doing something else. that's not right! he thought I'm supposed to be the villain! They're allways supposed to listen to my demands! Maurice got up, jumped out into the middle of the camp area and cupped his hands around his mouth.*

Maurice: HEY LISTEN UP!!!! I AM THE GREAT PROFESSOR EVIL AND I HAVE COME TO TAKE....

*Just at this point Clyde bumps into him as Clyde's going off to fetch Tim. Maurice falls over onto the ground, as everyone continues to ignore him.*

Maurice: This isn't working quite like I expected....

Alas, Zwerver could no longer resist the distractions and he went over to investigate the man (Maurice) who had fallen over in the middle of the camp.
"And who might you be?" Zwerver asked. "Are you the shapeshifter Emiko was talking about?"

*Dave finally reaching everyone again goes over to Emiko*

Dave: Excuse me young miss...but where am I?

Tim, pouting looks at Rune: It's just like at home, everybody has fun parties, but I never get to go. At home it was just because I was the smallest, here it must be because they have their boyfriends over. *sighs* I just never have any fun.

Clyde pokes Tim: There wasn't any party, and there aren't any boyfriends. If you'd quit moping and look around, the girls don't seem to know those new guys at all.

Morphin: Yes, they just seemed to drop in out of nowhere, except the one that followed Emiko back. Well, they seem harmless enough. May have to watch that one that keeps trying to say he's evil. *snorts* He's got a long way to go if he wants to be really evil.

Tim, wide eyed: Oh! I guess....... I mean..... maybe I had it all wrong. I thought you people didn't like me, and would rather I just went away. *Smiles, then holds the chocolate bar out for Rune.* Would you like some chocolate....... um, I've heard that girls are really supposed to like it.

*Tim blushes a little, he hopes Rune doesn't think he's too much of an idiot.*

*Emiko, still in a rather distasteful mood, continues packing up her stuff*

Emiko: How should I know? I fell in with the group that's following that twerp over there.

*Emiko points over at Tim*

Emiko: Why don't you go ask him?

*Emiko starts rolling up her sleeping bag when her street clothes fall out of it. She looks down at them and then down at what she's wearing and blushes*

Emiko: AUUUGH!!!

*Emiko quickly picks up her clothes while trying to cover herself at the same time. She clumsily runs into the overgrowth to try and change*

Emiko: how absolutely humiliating! and I ran all the way to the stream too!

*Emiko's tears fall down her face as she changes clothes. When she's dressed she picks up her nightgown and impatiently brushes her tears away, then she heads back to the group*

*Dave, not really noticing what she was wearing, plus the fact his head hurts, waits for returns, when she does, he notices the dry tear marks on her cheeks*

Dave: I'm sorry if I was the one to have made you cry.

*Dave looks down*

Dave: It appears you have a lot of stuff to carry, If you'd like, I'd be more than happy to take a weight your shoulders*

*Dave Makes a dopey smile*

*emiko surveys him briefly then smiles a dismissive smile*

Emiko: No. I've got it, thanks. I don't need help from strange men who pop into my tent while I'm sleeping.

*Emiko folds her nightgown and stuffs it in her bag, then she sets to work rolling up her sleeping-bag*