Tarc laughed nervously, "Yeah." He rubbed the back of his neck blushing.
"You do not have a crush on me. I will not let this happen." Sunny declared firmly. "Drama is something that doesn't need to be in everything." She turned. "I'm talking to you."
"Me?" Tarc asked.
"No." Sunny answered. "Him." She pointed at the sky.
"Ok, so you just a crazy, powerful, insane person." Tarc said.
"More or less." Sunny replied.
Quail appeared behind them. "How did you do that sunny?!" Quail asked exasperated.
"Frickin' like witch magic or something," Sunny decided. "some thing like that."
     "I honestly don't doubt it." Quail admitted. "That was just insane."
     "Yeah." Sunny and Tarc agreed at the same time.
     "Oh my god!!!!" Birch yelled running up to them. She grabbed Tarc and kissed him on the forehead. "Are you ok? Are you hurt? How is the bed wetting going?"
Tarc blushed, "Mom, I'm fine!" He leaned closer and whispered, "And they don't need to know about that."
"Better." He added.
    Birch leaned in, "Good."
    "What the he-" Sunny yelled suddenly falling below the surface.
     Tarc and Quail both plunged screaming shortly afterward. Tarc landed on a giant mushroom. He bounced and landed on cold, black earth.
     Fire roared around him.
     "You all must be stupid."