<blockquote><div><cite>Kitts wrote:</cite> Reaching forwards, Eruin gives her a soft little poke right in the center of her back, saying - in a slightly louder voice, this time - "Hey? Little pixie?! Er...why are you...singing to yourself? With no music? And strings in your ears? Helllooooo little pixie?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Twilah stood up and dusted her legs off. “Ick! These railings are all rusty and slimy. Rockstar poses will have to come to a halt!” Giggling cutely the next song begins, returning her to her rump shaking jig. That is until a large finger pokes her in the middle of her back and causes her to go tumbling off the rail. “EEP!” Twilah shrieks out as she falls towards the water. Not wanting to get her favorite toy wet she quickly tosses the ipod into the air before a soft little splash is heard as the pixie hits the lake. A moment later nothing but a tiny little hand pops out of the water and catches the ipod gracefully in its palm.<br/><br/>In a superman like pose Twilah bolts from the water and flutters back up to the riling. Her entire little face bright red with anger as she quickly gazes around those scattered near by. Unsheathing her quarter of an inch dagger from her belt she swings it in the air in a typical peter pan like motion. “That’s it! Who did that? Show yourself so that I may smite thee with my mighty blade! Justice shall be done!” Wiggling her dagger in the air she makes her own slashing noises for it’s movements. “Admit it! Less you wish the murderous backlash of your conscience!” The pixie shouted at the top of her tiny lungs.