Re: in ur seekrit layer, foiling ur planz..... With pizza!
A gust of wind overtook the house momentarily, and for those who could see in fractions of a second, Impulse could be seen charging it holding a red hot from some place in Kansas.
She phased through the wall and deposited the laxative laced pizza in an unused room on the first floor, the smell starting to flow through the building as she circled it two or three times before running up the stairs and phasing into a closet to wait, all in the span of about 4 seconds.
Impulse took a breath and stood ready to either bolt into action, or bolt away, mostly with her ear to the door listening to the outside world for her "brilliant" plan to go into effect.