Secret Passage?

Selia ran as fast as she could, but slipped in a pile of mud and her hair, most of her face, and half her clothes got dyed completely brown.
She coughed and wiped some off her face with her bag.

[[Save that. We'll enter into this.]]

And so they were in the forbidden forest.

Antonio had a mad gleam in his eyes.
"We call this, our TOP SECRET MEETING SPOT!" he yelled and thrust his fist in the air. His voice echoed, and the pinetrees swayed with the wind. It smelled damp and the moss floor was squishy from all the rain.


Fry brushed dirt off his shirt.
"Yeah, ok."

Selia went near a tree trunk, and slipped and fell in the mud, screaming.

Holly pulled Selia out of the mud. Holly was soaked with rain, and her purple hair ribbon looked as if it were about to fall out of her hair.

Antonio laughed.
"Selia, you're a mess!" he exclaimed and leaned against a tree for support.
"We can make this our legacy when we leave Hogwarts! Leave our mark back, deep in the forest forbidden. Our treasures. And I'm sure some group of kids similar to ours will find them, and leave their belongings. It will continue through the generations!"

Fry just stared at Antonio pathetically.
"Antonio, what's up with you?"

Antonio flipped his wet hair out of his face.
"I told you it was awesome." Antonio replied.

He didn't answer my question, Fry thought.
"Some legacy..."

Antonio's grin faded back into his usual calm, bored expression; alot like Kyouya.

"We need to show Karin," he thought.

"Karin's asleep. When I left the common room she was snoring her nose off."

Selia sat up, face all scratched, completely coated in mud.
She wiped off her face with her sleeve, grinning weakly, and not of her usual brightness. Her hair was completely brown again.
"Thanks a lot, Antonio!" She sat back, still looking scared from the tight tunnel. "Umm.. Why do we need to leave a legacy? I think people should remember us for stuff we do, not places we find."

"I think this place is awesome," Holly said, looking around. She pulled her hair ribbon out and pocketed it. "The next generation of Hogwartians need a secret place to meet, and plan diabolical plans for the downfall of Argus Filch and whoacrapsaidtoomuch..."

"That's the point. This is officially a club of ours. We're the club of.... of..." Antonio sat down and looked immersed in thought.
[[Dude, Antonio went through HUGE character development. Like, at the beginning of first year he was some hopeless, shy boy who kept getting lost and yeah. puny. Now, he's like really confident and bossy and Kyouya-like.]]

"of...?"

"Shut up, I'm thinking." Antonio racked his brains for something. They needed to be a positive club, and only his inner circle of friends could be in it. But they help people. Like, whenever there's some problem, they help. And they plan these secret meetings, or whatever. If there's a bad teacher or student, they use their mighty powers and teach that person a lesson. Or, if a person is struggling, then they help them, or something like that. And, this is their meeting spot, where they go to every time there might as well be a need. Then... it's also where they leave one thing that might represent themselves, and then a 'confederation' of some sort. That will hold their history, successes, the members, what their main purpose was. And the name. Great, what's a good word for this? And how can he explain this to them?
"Jee, I dunno, guys..." he muttered.

"SHO!" Holly yelled. "Since we'd be helping others, the Society for Helping Others, 'sho' our help? 8D" It was something she randomly thought of, and she made the =3= face.

Selia looked up at Antonio, color in her face regaining, completely concentrated. "Cobra. The Challengers of Bad Reality Authority. C.O.B.R.A."

Antonio snapped his fingers and pointed at Holly.
"Exactly! That's exactly what I was thinking! And we'll teach lessons with our mightyful powers of conspiracy!" he exclaimed, gray eyes wide. The flickering rain really brought out the violet in them.

Fry nodded.
"Yeah, I guess. And, we should each have personal jobs. I CALL PRES-"

"I CALL PRESIDENT!" Antonio yelled.

"Oh PLEASE! No presidents!" Fry moaned.

"It'll just get in some huge mess. Let's just say, We each have a job. We'll need the stalker,
A person who will keep track of our records,
And...
Any other jobs?"
By stalker he meant a person who goes undercover searching for problems, or whatever.

Antonio glanced at Selia.
"That's actually really good. We'll have two names, since both are pretty epic. But I prefer C.O.B.R.A.- Heck, we'll have two names."

Selia smiled. "I'd like to be in charge of planning and executing what we do to the offenders, please."
The rainy weather made her seem nicer and less hyper, and more.... like a person, instead of a hyper animal that always had to be trained and kept in check. "And, thanks."

"I'll keep track of the records," Holly volunteered.

"My sister knows every rumor about everybody, so I know who need a good watermelon in the head. First on the list of students; Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson. They're so mean! Part of the reason Slytherin is written off as evil and mean." She glanced at Antonio. "They definitely aren't! We're a symbol of out-of-house relationships!"

"I think that Holly should be the one keeping the records, since her writing is so neat." he grinned.

Antonio raised his eyebrow.
"Is she creative, and who-knows-what-else-more? Does she have a talent in writing?"

"I guess," Fry shrugged.
"And, Karin might be a good stalker- since her sister is. I'm just guessing it might be genetic, you know? And, she does notice things better than us..."

Antonio shrugged.
"Who cares? And what about us two?"

"And Eric,"

"Eric's not in the inner circle, though."

"He might be,"

"I dunno,"

"We could try,"

"I dunno..."

"Just an hour ago you were stalking him."

"And?"

"And yeah."

"..."

"..."

Antonio shrugged.
"Bore could help, he hates Draco's guts."

Fry's eyes enlightened.
"We should teach the Patil twins! Robin and Kelsi tell me their both these idiots that don't know real life, and should stop bullying people. We should teach them a lesson."

"Eric should be let in." Selia's face left no room for arguing. "And yeah, you don't wanna know what she called my sister! They spread rumors CONSTANTLY, and always giggle and gossip. I heard that they said that I slept with ..." Her face turned pale and she looked like she was going to throw up again.

Holly shrugged. "Lavender says the Patil twins are okay. She hasn't had any bad experiences with them in her three years."

"FRY'S THE MESSENGER!" Antonio yelled.

"Whaaat?! But-"

"Dude, you're so fast, and you're perfect for it. C'mon! And you could go undercover since your a metamorphmagus! It's perfect for you!"

"No way. -___-"

"Fry, seriously."

"No. -___-"

"Please?"

"No. -___-"

"That can be your part-time job..."

"-___o Eh? And what's the other job?"

"I'm sure we'll think of something..."

"Fry, your other job can be recruiting people interested in our cause and getting money from them. Your really good at talking people into stuff, you could talk a merperson into living on land!" Selia curled up, face peaceful and happy.

(GUESS WHAT PEOPLE!? TODAY IN PE WE STARTED SQUARE DANCING. 8D WOO. >< [It wasn't that much fun.] AND LUCKILY, I'M FRIENDS WITH PRETTY MUCH EVERYONE IN MY GROUP. AND OUR GROUP HAD TO DEMONSTRATE TO THE REST OF THE EIGHTH GRADE CLASSES IN MY PERIOD. XD)

[[SQUARE DANCING FTW! :D]]

Holly was like, :3.