[center][h1][color=orange]Tangerine[/color][/h1]
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Angie as Ms Rozenbaum the sign language teacher liked to call Tangerine perked up as her cell device vibrated pleasantly alerting her to a text which she read then asked the teacher and her fellow students to forgive her but that she must answer a call. This wasn’t the first time Tangerine had to excuse herself so Ms Rozenbaum didn’t object or put up much fuss as the other students rushed to the classroom window to watch her fly off on some exciting mission.

She was sure she could sense something in the small bounty lament equating it to sighting small game while hunting for a large family.

Over the trees and slightly above the buildings she flew her senses sweeping all before her with an intensity that nothing short of perfect invisibility could escape notice. 

She enjoyed hunting the negatives or criminals as the people of earth called them, they hindered the progress of society, threatened the existence of people like Ms Rozenbaum and others like her that just wanted to live without fear. Tangerine hated people that caused fear; she had been the victim of fear when she was a young one. Her Mistress had caused her to experience intense levels of fear, despair, joy, pleasure and a myriad of others so that she could herself experience them in the intensity…… she almost crashed into a treetop so lost in unnecessary thought.

So she climbed up for a wider view looking for her Team or the Bad guys.