“Your a freak with wings!..... We are freaking ballet dancers!”
“you...are...a...frige...with...wings...we...are...freaking...ballet...dancers!”
“You are a fridge with wings. We're freaking ballet dancers.”
“You're a fridge with wings. We're freaking ballet dancers! -Fang”
“You...are...a...fridge...with wings,' Fang ground out, punching an Eraser hard with every word. 'We're...freaking...ballet...dancers.”
“Aren’t your parents going to freak when they see you?”That rough laugh again. “I’d probably freak if I saw them.”