Sachiko happily bolted for the movie theater, her young friends trying to keep up with the energetic ghost fox. "Sachiko slow down," Ewart exclaimed. The young girl turned, her face beaming. "Cmon the movies about to start we dont want to miss it."
As the four teen prodigies ran into the lobby, they tried to catch their breath. When they had suggested a movie to their new friend, they didn't expect her to be so excited. The teens had sprinted from the woods to the movies with even Ewart finding it difficult to keep up. As the quartet now studied the movies, they tried to decide on what to watch.
"How about that one," Sachiko exclaimed happily. The group now looked at the movie the ghost fix was pointing to, their faces dropping slightly as they looked at the young girl. "Its PG-13 Sachiko," Gail said softly. "Your not old enough to get in."
A sly smile now spread across Sachikos face. Quickly glancing around the lobby, the young girl motioned for her friends to follow her. Finding a secluded corner, Sachiko grinned as she gazed at her new friends. "Watch this," she said.
With a wave of her arms, Sachiko now changed in an instant. Instead of a young white haired girl, a teen their age now stood before them. Ewarts jaw dropped as he looked at Sachiko. The teenage girl had long white hair, flared hips and small breasts. Ewart couldnt help but find himself slightly taken by the teenage Asian beauty before him.
"How did you do that," Gail whispered.
"Illusion," Sachiko grinned. "Now we shouldn't have any problem seeing the movie.:
Gail, Stella, and Pam nodded Stewart now took Sachikos hand. "Mind if I escort you," he asked. Sachiko giggled, taking Ewarts hand as the two raced for the ticket counter. "I think Ewart has a crush on her," Pam giggled.
"Boys," Stella responded, a small smirk spreading across her face. "Now cmon let's head in before Sachiko and Ewart start making out in the lobby."
Giggling happily the five teenagers grabbed tickets and food before heading inside the theater. Unseen by the group was a man standing idly by inside the lobby. The man was non descript, average build, average height, average looks. He was though very observant and he had seen what Sachiko had done. Touching the green and beige brooch on his lapel he now made a phone call to his master's.
"Sir," he said. "You were right. The legends around this town are real. I've found the ghost fox. What do you want me to do now?"