Cup

Next she picked up Oliver, he was decently hard to pick up, but still very possible for her to do so because she was a spirit.

If she had to guess Oliver weighed way more then her.

"Can you do it now?" Oliver asked, once again picking up his clipboard to write something down.

"Yes, I think." Emma responded.

She relaxed herself, and thought about only Oliver, with all the information she gathered about him, she still wasn't too sure if she could do it.

In the next moment Emma's shape began to change drastically, she grew taller, her long black hair turned short, and her pupils turned black.

She was finished with her transformation. Emma looked exactly like Oliver, but with a green striped tracksuit.

"I did it!" Emma said in her usual voice.

"Good. Is it possible for you to change your voice to?" Oliver asked, admiring Emma's transformation of him.

"Like this?" Emma responded in a low gruffy voice.

"Too low."

"How about this?" Emma asked in a less gruffy voice, but a bit deeper.

"I said too low." Oliver said look straight into Emma's eyes.

Emma continued to try find the right voice, that sounds just like Oliver. For about an hour. Both of them grew a bit tired of it, so when Emma finally kind of resembled Oliver's voice, he approved of it.

"For your shape shifting practice, I want you to replace me in my day to day life. Make everyone around you truly believe that you're me. You can't be a spy if no one believes that you're truly a part of them." Oliver told her.

"But, I don't know what you do to a day to day basis," Emma said. 'Other then running like a madman for hours.'

"Since we're still Avid members on paper, you're going to be on patrol in the area where I usually do it." Oliver responded.

"But before that, let's do a little challenge. If I win you don't go with us to get justice, if you win, you do get to go. To be honest I don't really like the idea of bringing a child to one of the most disturbing organizations in George district. So prove to me that you're worth it, by taking this cup of water away from me." Oliver headed behind the counter where a sink was, grabbed a cup, and filled it with water. He went back to Emma and waved it in front of her.

"That's it?" Emma asked, she had expected something super hard, but all she had to do is take one measly clipboard.

"Yes, if your thinking that this would be an easy task it's not. You will take a cup of water from me while my ability is active." Oliver said.

"And what's that?" Emma asked, seemingly increasing her chances of increasing the chances of difficulties.

"Figure it out yourself, you have 20 minutes till you have to start your shapeshifting practice." Oliver said sitting down on one of the chairs near the counter, with the clipboard in hand.

Emma just thought to herself 'Is he kidding?'

She walked towards Oliver, and swooped her hands to grab the cup.

But before she could, the clipboard disappeared!

She looked at Oliver, who had the cup in hand.

"I said take it, not swing your hands into an empty space." Oliver said gently, placing down the cup again.

Emma did it once more, but this time putting all the strength she could muster into it.

But once again it ended up in his. Then he put it down once more, giving Emma another chance.

This time Emma lunged her entire body at the cup, hoping that she could actually do it. But failed once more, the cup once again ended up in Oliver's hand.

"Take Emma, Take." Oliver said, putting down the cup.

"I'm trying!" Emma got off the counter, and stood near Oliver.

This time Emma attempted to grab the cup slowly, but before she did it disappeared, and she went straight towards Oliver's hands.

Oliver simply moved his hand a bit and the cup appeared there once more.

'That's it! I just got to catch his hand then I'll easily get it!'

Emma attempted to do so for about 20 minutes. She ended up failing over and over again, he was just too good at dogdeing Emma's attacks.

"Shapeshifting practice starts now. You get a chance to do this everyday, when we have spare time before Boss comes back." Oliver said, putting down the cup.

"Ok, so will give me pointers on what to do, and where I'm supposed to go exactly first." Emma said in a dejected tone, upset that she couldn't grab a mere cup.

"Follow me," Oliver said, heading out of the building.

Emma followed as instructed, they walked north where they reached an outdoor market place on the sides of the road. The market seemed to extend to at least a mile or two. People were staring at the two, maybe because Emma was still in her Oliver form.

"This is where you'll be on patrol, I usually talk to some people here. Have fun." Oliver said, walking away.

"That's too vague to be of any help!" Emma said out loud.

"Figure it out." Oliver said leaving the place.

Emma sighed, and started to patrol the area for a bit like she was told to. The whole thing was kind of boring to Emma, no one even talked to her too.

"Oliver?" an old lady left to her, suddenly spoke up.

Emma quickly fixed her voice to how Oliver sounds to her. "Yes?"

"I thought you would come by my shop to get some tea. You said two days ago," the old lady in a long black gown, and sunhat said.

"Oh! Sorry I forgot, let's get some tea right now though if you want to." Emma responded, a bit pissed at Oliver for not telling her about this.

"Oh, you don't have to, but it would be nice if we did." the old lady says.