Threats and A Possum

River was just outside the rink when Alexei approached her. Frowning at him, she snorted in an unbecoming manner of girls. "Oh, and yelling at her makes things better?" She snapped, keeping her distance from the man. "You make Serenity nervous, you pompous piece of coach trash! If I weren't hired on as her photographer, she wouldn't have any good to keep her spirits up about the coming competition!"

Take a moment to breathe, she stomped a foot. "I should report you for your behavior!"

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Kevin yawned as he locked up his apartment, adjusting the overloaded backpack hanging from his shoulders. The moment it shook a bit, he shushed it, blue eyes glancing down the hall with worry. "Stay still, Bonnie," He whispered and made his way out of the building. "Don't want the landlord finding out or we'll both be in trouble."

Once outside, he made his way to the skating rink. "Max said he was basically baby sitting some rich girl, right?" He asked as a possum head popped out of the top of his backpack, chewing on some kind of paper.

Grinning, he went inside and easily found the room they were in. "Hey, Max! Bonnie wanted to see her favorite man!"