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Jen had been stuck at home ever since the incident in India. "Stupid, over-proctective parents." she muttered, staring out her window. At least tomorrow she'd be able to go back to school. Sighing, she admired and stared at the henna tattoo on her hand for the millionth time. "Want to start glowing again?" she asked, almost hopeful something would happen. One second, two seconds, three seconds went by. "Nothing? Oh well." she sighed.

Name: Fanindra Age: 17 Animal Soul: Snake Weapon: Two poison-dipped daggers Ability: Shed skin to remove ailments and heal (I'm just going to use your example x] ) Element: Earth Appearance: Theme:

Going to camp today! But of course, it looks like its going to rain all week.

Jen didn't know what had happened on her trip to India, she didn't remember what her parents did. She remembered they'd been hiking in the mountains, they'd been perfectly safe. Then, she'd noticed the snow around them slowly freezing, slowly begining to circle around her. The doctors, her parents, everyone said by then she should've frozen and at the very least, begin to panic. But she'd felt safe. Sure, she was cold, but she liked it. Jen had always been fond of ice, or snow. She remembered her tattoo she'd gotten in town a few days before had begun to glow bright blue, she'd held her palm out, and then there was the ear shattering roar of a tiger, and she'd come back to reality and passed out. Her parents said that she'd fainted from altitude sickness, it had just been too much. Jen had finally come back from her 2-week long trip, not mystified by her tattoo, or how the ice had surrounded her. No, she wondered most about the tiger.

Well, other than English, I speak a little French, even less Spanish (I learned in kindergarten) and I know sign language.

I look like a nerd. Which I am, I guess. x]

I have glasses now.

Name: Jen Age: 18 Animal Soul: White Tiger Weapon: Bow and Arrow's Ability: Able to shoot ice in any form (beam, fanned-out, ect.) from tattoed hand. Element: Ice Appearance: Female, Silver-Blonde hair, deep blue eyes, slightly tanned skin, white loose shirt, jeans, tennis shoes, henna tattoo on one hand Theme: n/a

T_T I prefer watermelon.

"Alright, I understand." Nessa added with a wink. A slow dance. Who'd ever want to slow dance me, though? She thought with a moment sadness. But, she ignored it. "Let's get over there, then."

"Hmm. Wait, if you're a mermaid, then how did you think you where the monster in the first place? And where's Jarry, Hawk, and Night?" Nessa asked, starting to see that things she'd dismissed before were looking very suspicious. "Should we head to the dance? Or look for them?"

"Really? Show me, it could come in handy in battle." Nessa suggested. "You'll dry off eventually, I want to see if you can do it when you're not in mermaid form."

Nessa laughed, and examined Alison. "So I guess this happened when you got wet? Jarry said I should stay here until you were dry. Are there any towels in here?" Nessa asked, looking around the room.

Nessa scowled in the darkness. "Fine. But if you don't come back, I'm going to have to save all of you." She muttered into her phone, and walked in the direction of the music room. She saw Jarry run by, and walked in. "Alison?" she asked, stopping after seeing Alison's tail. "Well, you certainly aren't the monster." she observed.

"What?! Well, that's great news! I'll find Night and Hawk and tell them. Mermaid, huh? Never would've guessed." Nessa felt herself relax a little. "What, Night calling again? Hello?" But no one answered. "Oh no, not good, not good." She quickly went back to Jarry. "Jarry, Night and Hawk are in trouble. If I don't come back in ten minutes, call me and if I don't answer I'm in trouble. I'm going to the back of the school."

Nessa snapped her phone shut, only to have it ring again. "Oh no, what now?" she muttered, heading to the dance. "Hello, Jarry? What is it? We think Matt might be up to something." she said quickly, looking around her, suddenly paranoid. Somethings not right. She quickened her pace toward the dance.

Last day in Disney World. Going to Hollywood Studios.

"Right." Nessa mumbled, pulling out her phone, and dialed Night's phone number. "Hey, it's Nessa. You ok? I think we need to keep an eye on Matt." she said, walking into the school.

"I agree." Nessa nodded. She looked at him with a raised eyebrow, though. "I'm not sure if I like the way you're smiling. Nothing extremely bad will happen, right?"

@DarkRealm Are you willing to wake up at 4 in the morning?

Going to Disney World tomorrow!

"I think I'll stand guard, better safe than sorry." Nessa replied, pulling out one of her knives, carefully scanning the corridor to make sure it was empty. This is so tense, I'm wound up like a spring.

"Yeah, I see it. Are we going in there?" Nessa asked, looking over the room. I wonder what the others are doing.

"Thanks." Nessa went inside, the music slightly louder. "Monster, come out, come out, where ever you are." she whispered.

"This had better work. They won't be able to see it, will they?" Nessa asked, going in. She could soon hear the thump of music, wondering what would happen if she were one of the normal kids tonight.