Phoenix

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Phoenix sighed smiling to himself as he headed back to the bus. For some reason he couldn't help but to smile after leaving Mar. He began to wonder what she thought of him. He only gave her a name but he still hoped he made a good impression. Then it suddenly dawned on him, why was she heading the opposite way of VK Day? He looked back the way she had went and frowned. Did she not want to go to Auradon? Suddenly he felt the strong need to know and started to follow the way she had went. It wouldn't hurt to be a little late to the bus now would it? Phoenix ducked, turned and looked around for Mar before his eyes finally set on her pale green hair. He opened his mouth to speak but his eyes widen in horror as the male they had ran from grabbed her wrist.
"Where's your little friend?" The male, Harold snickered.
"Buzz off Harold!" Mar snarled.
"Don't be a little brat Mar you-"
"UNHAND HER"
Phoenix watched as Mar and Harold turned to see him. Mar's eyes widen in horror as Harold smirked.
"There he is"

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