[color=ed1c24]”Oh Duh!!”[/color]  La’Tavia smacked her lips and rolled her eyes as she knew she forgot to do something.  Guess she needed to get permission from ole St. Nick to go on.  The little Goldie was right, we needed a pass.  The problem was that La’Tavia did not want to go back and get one.  

[color=ed1c24]”Geeeez.  Are you guys really going to make me go get Another forest pass?”[/color]  Her face sunk in disappointment. She knew those old guys were too seasoned to be tricked by the likes of them.  She would know, clerver people had tried and failed.  Especially Long-bark himself.  He was the most shrewd of them all.  She had to think of something, so she went on to speak.  

[color=ed1c24]”Long-guy, Mosss-y poo, I love you guys.  We have great mementoes together.  Can’t you let me ya through this one time?  Haven’t I always gotten my butt kicked and gone to get the pass?  I’ll do anything just don’t make me go see Dumbledor!!! He’a Way over there!”[/color]. She said pointing in the direction of the main administrative building with a completely controlled flame she made from the top of her head, shaped like a human hand.  If the treants decided to deny them further entry, she would have to turn around and go get a pass because there was no fighting these guys, not at her level of power.