OUTSIDE THE DIGANDI HOUSE.

Selia was giggling, still red. "My sister does too, and my grandma, and my mom. Didn't I ever tell you? But SERIOUSLY, Antonio, invest in some tidey-wideys. Sure, I'm a bit of a blabbermouth, but I wouldn't tell anyone that."

He glared at her darkly.
"You better not."

Selia looked at him, frowning. "It is seriously insulting that you think I'd run off and tell people you sleep naked. Do you think I'm some sort of gossip machine? Give me some trust, shut up, and drop it!"

"You told people about last summer. -___-"

"Last summer was the best few days of my life, and I feel like I should be able to tell people what happened."

"Yeah?"

"If you have a problem with the way I do things, tell me now, Antonio DiGandi." She sounded very threatening, glaring at him pointedly.

He glared back at her. And he was towering over her.
"You should at least not talk about me, and purposely embarassing me. Maybe you should ask before spreading such and such about your boyfriend, or thing, 'Would he mind if I said this?'"

Selia filed away the word boyfriend deep in her head for later. No time for squeals now, the fight had already started.
"Spread? It's Holly and Karin! They can't spread a wildfire if it burned them to a crisp!" She crossed her arms, slipping on her heels. She was about the same height with the tall things on. Take that, Mr. Growth Spurt.

Antonio narrowed his eyes.
"Oh? Okay. Just leave."

Selia looked surprised, then quickly narrowed her eyes again. "Fine!" And with the final word, she marched out of the room, grabbing her bag and slamming the door shut so hard the walls rattled. A quick step through the fire and a turn later, she was home.

And, apparently, Antonio doesn't do anything .-.

Antonio had sighed, and went to his desk.

[Inside joke. 0.0]

Saso crashed through another pane in the window.

"Che è con gli uccelli questi giorni?" Mrs. DiGandi muttered as she tossed the bird out of the window.

It fell on Bore's head, again, and he stared at it.
"Next time, go DOWN before aiming at the windows." He set it in his palm once more stroking it with his thumb, and opened the letter.

"Skree..."

Your mom. Because you got it from her, right? Serenity is raping my brother. I can hear them. It's weird.

-Olivia

Bore cracked a smile and he quickly began writing back.
He rolled it up and tied it to Sasori's leg.
"Fly, you little thing."
And he half flicked/half guided it into the air.

Sasori flew into the wall below the window. "Skreeeeee..." He fell again.

Bore caught the bird in time.
"You're such a stupid owl. You have to dive down a bit before, so you don't crash. Aim towards where you want to fly to. You want to land in the tree, or the ground, or something. No smash into a wall. . . Why aren't you breaking your neck like the other birds around here who smash into the windows?"

"Skreeeeeee!"

"I'm sorry for frightening you.
They usually bounce off the panes and flutter for a few moments before falling in the grass paralyzed. And when we find them they usually had died from the pain, or something." Bore was unrolling the letter as he said this.

"Skreeeee!" Saso didn't understand a word he was saying.

She said she was going to earlier. No, really. And, no, they weren't. She was pretending to be a spy or something. And yelling.

-Olivia

PS: How is Saso getting there and back this fast?

He wrote back and threw Sasori into the sky.
"Fly, you bird."

Sasori crashed into a tree.