Somewhere on our way to Paris we stopped in the middle of the woods. It was growing dark, but if we hurried, we could reach London by nightfall. I sat down on a rock and unpacked the red East High drawstring book bag Troy had given us. I pulled out the seven toasted panini's that Zeke made and Genie heated them up. My chicken panini was delicious and the virgin Bloody Mary's weren't half bad. Then, I had to go. I got up and wandered down a path.

"Where 'ya goin'?" Morgan asked.

"I gotta go," I said.

"Oh," she said biting her panini.

As I was walking I came to a clearing with a white column the height of Bailey with a bust of Pallas on it. I went and as I started walking back a crow came out of now-where and landed on the bust.

"Rawk!" It called.

"Hello there. What's your name?" I asked.

"Nevermore!" the raven cawed.

It startled me that this simple raven could talk, but hey, this is Disney.

"Who sent you?" I asked.

"Rawk! Nevermore!"

"Well goodbye," I said turning to leave.

As I did the raven swooped down and landed on my shoulder. It leaned close into my ear.

"Nevermore! Rawk!" It screeched.

"Bah!" I yelled in surprise.

"Rawk! Nevermore!"

"You want to come? Well, I guess every villain needs a pet."

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"So why is there a crow on your shoulder?" Morgan asked.

"Well I found a bust of Pallas while walking and on the way back he," I pointed towards the crow, " landed on it. I asked him his name and he said 'Nevermore' and then he followed me back. So I figured he could be my pet."

"Like Edger Allen Poe's The Raven," Morgan muttered, "What's your name?"

"Rawk! Edger Allen Poe! Rawk!"

"That settles it," Morgan said.

"What?" I asked.

"Hi name is Edger."

We started hearing cars and saw a huge clock tower looming in the distance.

"Welcome to London, Poppit," Morgan said with a British accent.

"Ello Poppit, I think I'd like a spot of tea. Cheerio then," I said in a British accent.

We broke down in a laughing heap before starting down the hill.

"How you doing back there Piglet?" I asked.

"F-fine, b-but Edger's scaring me," he stuttered from the back-pack.

"Genie, can you get us a room some-where?" Morgan asked.

"I know some people how about the Radcliffe's?" Genie said.

"Sounds good to me," I said.

"I hope you don't mind dogs," Genie said.

"Why?"

"They've got 101!"

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