Raquel

siren: great... just peachy... sean hands her the med kit siren: alright... sean... go in another car.. i'll have to transfer blood on the move... they all get back in the cars and siren pulls out a hallow needle and tubing... she hooks up the transfer and begins to bandge him up

siren: i have to get in.. pass as a high ranking officer, hack my way into a complex system get out with the info and distroy the base before they know anything has gone amiss...sounded fun...

siren: well don't just stand there... someone get the med supplise! craig get him to the cars... we should get out of here... we're drawing attention...

siren: treme... i can build the wall... i'll be sick for a few days but we'll be protected... treme: you mean the thing you did with the mesa? siren: yeah...

one of the ladys of the house, strong for all that she looked frail, draged siren into the room... siren: arein!!! let me go!!! i hate social occasions!!! i look so stupid!! aerin: nonsence... that dress looks good on you... siren: i really hate dresses... thet're soooooo impractiacal... if i wasen't ordered to come i woulden't be here!!! gemme go!!! gerroff!! i'll bite!!!

siren sees nobility, roles down the window and yells siren:*telepathicly* nobility!!! get down... craig will kill you if he catches you... then you'll really get it

siren: *from the kichen*anyone up for pie?? she is greated by groans and kool's shout kool: me!me!

siren:*pounds on craigs seat* hey!! how about some music??

siren: *staggers up* uggh... damn i got a headache.... anyone got a advil?

siren strapps the board onto the top of the truck... siren: the first thing i'll do once we get to florida is surf!!! i love surfing!

siren: in a desert?? wait... bunch together everyone!! siren puts her hand on the ground and yells... a mesa carried them into the air rising to about 50 ft... * siren: ugggh... i don't feel so good...*passess out*

siren reviews her supplise... siren: wetsuit, bathing suit, surfboard, 2 nice dresses, genes, t-shirts, boots, shoes, shorts, board shorts, practice sword, the esentials... anything else?? no... all packed... now... two more hours!

siren: dang i've got a head ache... we've got to get away from here... maccan's guards are tracking me... you don't want to get caught helping me

yeah!! we'll wup gryffindor butt!!!

siren: i'm so afraid of not being able to control my anger...wait... did you say road trip??!!!wahooooo!!!!

siren: *as dead surrond them* this can't be good...... siren draws her sword and launches into them

siren: i need some fresh air... stay here... i'll be right back siren walks outside and leans aginst the wall... three guys on moter bikes pull up... siren: great... just what i need... biker1: hey baby... lookin for a ride?? siren: piss off... biker1: oh... that wasen't very nice... how about we teach you a lesson in manners*grabbs a broken bottle* siren: your drunk... go away... biker1: i don't think so... he reaches for her and she telepathicly sends him flying accross the parking lot... his mates run to him and check his pulse... biker2: he's dead!!! you killed him!!! siren: *covers her mouth* not again!!! no!! she runs to the mansion and sits in the mess hall shivering

Name: siren House: ravenclaw Broom: nimbus 2001 Position: chaser Team: ravenclaw

siren slips through the trees and runs to the river not daring to look behind her... maccan's guards crashed through the under brush scaring the cococo's into hiding... siren leaped into the river and swam to the other side... fwapp! a concution bolt hit her in the sholder... she allowed herself to sink and float away on the current... when she awoke she was on shore and somthing was leaning over her

fine... can we start now??

ok... this is closed... if you want to join post in the play thread....

i agree... or they could pout it on another channel un dubbed...

do we want to start now?? or should we wait a while

siren: well... that was interesting... you need to learn some fine control... what if you were really in battle and you blinded your comrads as well as your foes... think on that...

i bet he's gone for thanksgiving... we'll see him on monday more than likely...