OUTSIDE THE DIGANDI HOUSE.

Selia stared, trying to breathe not heavily so she didn't sound like she couldn't run well in flip flops.
"This.. is... amazing!"

Selia popped through the fire, panting from the run, and mentally cursing Drew. "OY! ANTONIO! GET YOUR BUTT--" she panted again. "OUT HERE! I'M GIVING YOU FIVE SECONDS!"

Antonio was coming back from the lake next to his house with a towel draped off his shoulder. His hair was sopping wet and he had no shirt on.
". . ."

Selia's nose turned red, but she was practiced (.. I just realized how creepy that sounds) enough to not turn into a tomato. "Hey! We're going to the beach, everyone is! So, you don't have to swim, so please come!"

"Umm."

"Antonio DiGandi! You're going to the beach! YOU ARE GOING TO LIKE IT!" Selia's expression became scary, eyebrows slanting and threatening him to refuse.

"Okay! Okay! Let's go. -_-"

"Yaay!" Selia cheered, grabbing his arm and dragging him into the fireplace, shouting- "Mrs. Rosensteel House place."

A small, red owl crashed through Bore's window. Yes, breaking the glass.

Mrs. DiGandi screamed and picked it up by the wing, wrinkling her nose.
"Euuuuuw!" She tossed it out of the window.

"Skreeeee..." It fell.

On Bore's head.
". . . Ewww." He lifted it up by a wing.
"Oh, a letter."
Bore pulled the letter off it's foot gently, still holding the bird in his palm. His thumb was stroking it's head softly, trying to sooth it.

And he opened the letter.

Selia snuck through the fireplace, down the hall, and threw open the door to Antonio's room, grinning madly.

He was sleeping.

Selia came and sat on the end of his bed, making a scary face, so when he woke up, he would be scared and wet his bed. Or at least, that was what Selia was hoping.

He kept sleeping.

Selia fell off the bed and fell asleep on the ground.

Antonio woke up stretching. The bed-covers fell down off his shoulders as he sat up and he stretched openly. He was wearing NO shirt. The covers still covered him waist and down, and he stared out of the window calmly.

Selia made a loud noise in her sleep, like..
"ZSORKOnank."
Her hair was in two braids, tied with little green bows, and she was wearing a green sundress, all wrinkled now. Her white heels had fallen off a long time ago, and were sitting near the door. Selia was curled up around her bag, hugging it.

Antonio slipped his feet out of the bed and the covers fell off his legs. He put both feet on Selia and stared down.
"OHSHI- WHAT THE FFF- AHHHH!" Antonio pulled his feet back into the covers and pulled them back up to his shoulders.

Selia had woken up in the middle of the ordeal, staring up at him sleepily. Realizing where she was and what she was staring at, she screamed, jumping up and screaming. "AN---WHY ARE YOU SLEEPING NUDE?!" She was bright red, hands over her mouth, trying not to look at him but finding not to scream/talk without looking at who she was talking to.

"G-G-GET OUT!"

"Not a problem, you nudist!" She ran out of the room, still red.

He slipped into a pair of pants as fast as possible and opened the door to Selia.
"Do not tell anyone, or it's over. It's the heat. If I sleep in clothing during hot weather like this, I sweat like crazy. Then my mom spazzes because she has to wash my bedcovers again, so yeah."