"Alright." Legend said, slapping his hands on the roundtable and making it wobble. "So, as you may have noticed Bee is not here." 

"Is she okay?" Fable asked. 

"Well, I don't think so. That's the reason why I called this meeting in the first place. Belief, our Bee, is missing." 

"So, she's not okay?" Fable asked again. 

"From what Ledge just told us, no,  she's not okay." Myth replied to Fay this time. 

"We should go find her if she's missing," Fairytale suggested. 

Right then, something abruptly crashed through the roof. Then the something got up, dazed and wobbling, and dusted himself off. 

"What in the name of Thana?!" Myth and Fay exclaimed at the same time. 

"How did you get here?!" Ledge demanded a little shocked. 

"Do you go you go to Iden High School? I think I've seen you around before." Tale questioned, as calm as ever.

"Uh..Heheh..Hey! Uh, I'm Arch. And, uh...I'm pretty sure I go to Iden High School." The something introduced himself. 

"How did you get here ?" Ledge demanded again, getting over his shock quickly. 

"Oh, uh. How did I get here...?" The boy, Arch, trailed off. Then seemed to make up his mind. "Well, I most certainly didn't fall......out of a parachute, on a skateboard, attached to a hot air balloon. I mean that would be a stupid thing to do." Arch said a little embarrassed that he had actually fallen. He had been so confident in his ability that he had even tried the stunt alone.  

"Why were you on a parachute, on a skateboard, attached to a hot air balloon?" Tale asked.

"I'm not quite sure, but I think someone asked me to do it." Arch replied casually. 

"So you were on a parachute, on a skateboard, attached to a hot air balloon because someone asked you to do it?!" Ledge asked exasperatedly. 

"Well it sounded fun and I kinda wanted to do it. So I did. It's as simple as that." Arch said this in such a way that made it sound like he did something ordinary and not at all abnormal.

"Hold up. I'm assuming you skateboard and so you own a skateboard and that's the one you used, but how did you get a parachute and a hot air balloon?" Myth pondered skeptically. 

"I made them, of course." Answered Arch.

"That brings up so many more questions-" Myth started.

"That we are not going to ask right now. Ledge, continue on with your interrogation." Fable finished. 

"I wouldn't call it an interrogation, but whatever. Anyway, how many fingers am I holding up?" Legend asked holding up 5 fingers. 

"Five," Arch answered.

"Alright. How many am I holding up now?" Legend asked, now holding up 6 fingers." 

"Six. Why are you doing this?" Arch asked.

"Because...Well...You just fell...through the roof........How many fingers am I holding up now?" Ledge said holding up 5 fingers again.

"Five. Am I done now?" Arch questioned impatiently.  

"Yes, you are. Right Ledge?" Fable insisted sternly, staring Legend right in the eyes. Legend stared right back. Neither one backed off and, within the span of only a couple seconds, it was a full-on staring contest. 

Finally, Arch got too impatient and said the first thing that came to mind. "Why are you guys in the old, abandoned warehouse. No one has used it for decades."