Oh there's no place like London...

Dustin: he smirked. "Alright then." He started to walk out into the street, then cast her a look over her shoulder that said, are you really gonna risk it?

PavoLights wrote:Edmund: "Well...not run away yet," I say. "We still have to tell the others. But we can plan what we're gonna do." When I look up, I see Noah. "Hey!" I call. "Wanna come plan our escape with us?"

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Oh sorry!

Canary: "Sh," she said when he called out. "It's not an escape if you shout it to the world, it's just moving."

"Well, I don't have anything else!" Violet crossed her arms stubbornly.

Dustin shrugged and turned back to the street. "Suit yourself," he mumbled, and then started running to the noble mansions.

"Not so fast you dirty little street rat!" Violet easily caught up with him, and grabbed him by the back of his collar.

Dustin: He kicked and squirmed, but not enough for Violet to let go. "Help! No, I don't want to go with you! Kidnap! Harassment! Help!" He was a very good actor, and made for a very convincing scene. Several people turned their heads.

Violet rolled her eyes and ignored the people around them. "What do you want me to give you? Like I said, I have nothing left," Violet hissed.

Dustin continued the scene. "Lemme go! I didn't do nothing! KIDNAP!!! HELP!!!" He squirmed some more, and a murmering crowd slowly started to draw, not sure what to do. Dustin held back a devious smirk when he caught what one woman said: "Is that...Violet Phillips?"

Edmund: "Hm? Oh, I guess you're right..." I frown as Noah comes over. "What did I hear about escaping?" "Shhh, it's a secret. But you should still come."

Canary: she nodded quickly. "We're leaving London."

"Your sister has been in the restroom an awful long while," The Madame commented. "I'll go fetch her," Alice said quickly, curtsied, then ran off to the bathroom. She knocked, no answer, then opened it to find it empty. Knowing her sister very well, she snuck off to the town. A crowd was gathered, and in th middle what do you know, was Violet. Holding some boy hostage. Alice rushed to the center and drug the two far away from the crowd before anyone could get too good of a look.

Dustin: That wasn't part of the plan: "Hey! Who're you?" He then saw the family resemblence. "Ooooh...well, nice meeting you, I'm very busy this time of day so it's best I be going--" he tried to escape her grasp.

Violet glared at her twin, the only difference being that Alice had perfect blonde angel hair, and she had in her opinion, ugly carrot hair. "What are you doing here?" Violet kept her hold on Dustin's collar. "Madame Drucilla got suspicious, so I came to find you. We really must be getting back now, Violet." Violet glared down at the boy, what if he still squealed?

Dustin: he frowned. The fun had just started. He looked up at Violet like a sad puppy, knowing that he could be very cute when he wanted to be. "Can I go now?"

"Don't give me that look! I'll let you go if you promise not to tell," Violet scowled "Aw, Violet, but he's so cute and innocent," Alice smiled sweetly at the little boy. "What's your name?"

Dustin: he smiled a little. "Dustin," he said shyly. "What's yours?"

"I'm Alice, petal (a pet name that Alice uses for anyone younger than her. Part of her 'I'm such a good girl' act. xP). Where are your parents?" Alice said, bending down a little, since the boy was short. Violet rolled her eyes and kept her hold.

Dustin: Parents, parents. Time for the sympathy act. He frowned a little. "They're not around anymore."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, whatever happened to them?" Alice batted her eyelashes sympathetically, and frowned.

(haha I love playing evil little kids XD)

Dustin: He blinked in a very sad way, the way one does when they hold back tears. "They left," he said, although that was a lie. It was a convincing one, nonetheless, what with the way he said it.

"Oh, hogwash!" Violet cried out, tightening her grip on his collar. Alice looked up at Violet, her eyes wide. "Sister dear, don't scoff at others' sorrows"

Dustin grunted a little when he felt his collar tighten. He smiled slightly, but his eyes were still sad. "It's alright, Alice, she doesn't know any better. Don't blame her."

"Lies, he's lying to you, Alice! He's a con artist, a thief!" Violet growled "Oh, put the poor dear down, Violet. We need to get home now." Alice said, and Violet reluctantly dropped the boy, but continued to glare at him.

Dustin: "Thank you. It's been a pleasure, Miss's," he said, and then bounded down the street. Out of sight, he turned into an alley and took his prizes out of his pocket. There were the cakes, yes, but he was more excited about the other object in his hand. He wondered how long it would take Violet to realise that in her struggle to catch him, he'd taken her necklace.