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[muffinstud]

Miss Friday hands Paige a clipboard. "See for yourself. The written name association was less successful than expected- 50% success rate. Next time we'll try verbal, see if the names stick that way. Oh, and your little chips inside the pillows are genious. I'm getting reports from two of them sleeping and they already seem more comfortable with themselves."

Joanna's thoughts soon turn to Edward. She can see herself as Bella, but what would she do near Edward?

Cora's dreams continue. As they do, they seem more vivid. Less like a dream and more like a memory.

Grace's dreams also become more real. She can almost see the face of her future husband, feel the joy of seeing her children doing well. It's such a desirable future...

[Nikki]

Joanna starts to want to be bitten by Edward or at least kissed.

[Evra]

cora continue sleeping comfortably the dreams continue it as if it really happened it seemed so familiar as she continues sleeping a smile on her face

[AshK]

Miss Friday hands Paige a clipboard. "See for yourself. The written name association was less successful than expected- 50% success rate. Next time we'll try verbal, see if the names stick that way. Oh, and your little chips inside the pillows are genious. I'm getting reports from two of them sleeping and they already seem more comfortable with themselves."

Joanna's thoughts soon turn to Edward. She can see herself as Bella, but what would she do near Edward?

Cora's dreams continue. As they do, they seem more vivid. Less like a dream and more like a memory.

Grace's dreams also become more real. She can almost see the face of her future husband, feel the joy of seeing her children doing well. It's such a desirable future...

(What about her past, don't you need to make up a new past? I am just wondering.)

*Grace continues to sleep soundly and serenely. She loves the way her future looks. Still the one question remains, was she female all along or was she changed?

[Mendi-chan]

The mousy girl smiles lightly at the compliment. "I do pride myself in my work." Taking the clipboard she examines the data with interest, even as her glasses slip to the bottom of her nose. "At least, even with the written association no meeting standards, we've collected such an assortment of specimens." She pauses for a moment as she finishes reading the information, then pushes her glasses back up. "How do you plan on dealing with the most stubborn of the array?"

[Mystic Mina]

"Gugh.... What the hell?" Mitchell gasps as he stares up at the sky, disoriented by the fall. Of all the things he was expecting, that was one of the last.... "Gotta get my rifle.... They're too close...."

He gets on his knees and scurries towards his rifle, but his vision is blurry and his neck is sore as hell. He must have run into that cord at ridiculously fast speeds.

[muffinstud]

[patience, young grasshopper. all in due time.]

Grace's question goes unanswered as the dream gets more specific. She can almost see her husband, but she isn't sure. He must be very handsome, but what would handsome look like?

Cora's dream also gets more specific. She can remember her first day of school. She met her first crush there. What did he look like again?

Joanna wonders. Why stop there? What would life be like with Edward? Would she be as happy as Bella could be?

[Nikki]

Joanna smiles wishing she could spend eternity with Edward.

[AshK]

(Okay, NP.)

*Grace continues to soundly sleep as her serene smile on her face gets even bigger. She just wishes that her question about whether she was always female or if she was changed would get answered.*

[Mystic Mina]

After what seems to be an eternity of crawling, Mitchell manages to get to his rifle. It's in rough shape.... When he hit that cord, the rifle launched out of his hands and smacked right into a tree. Mitchell can tell from looking at it that trying to shoot with it would be more deadly to him than it would be for the girls.

"Damn it...." He tosses the junked gun away and continues his running, though he does so at a slower pace so that he doesn't hit any traps again.

[muffinstud]

[sorry I missed you.]
Mitchell finds a small pair of combat boots in front of him. If he looks up, he'll notice they're being worn by a girl with an AK 47. "Last one we got with the rope got knocked out. Guess you're lucky, aren't ya?

[Evra]

cora continues dreaming now about the first day of school and her first crush ( not sure what type about that :S ) as her smile gets bigger while she sleeps

[AshK]

*Grace sighs as she continues to sleep serenely. Her smile never leaves her face as she sleeps. It seems to get even bigger as she sighs again.*

[Knight Errant]

Frank watches... more amused than she had figured she would be. At least they had SOME not too girly shows on...

[Mystic Mina]

Mitchell instinctively reaches for his rifle, but he remembers that he tossed it away just a few seconds ago. Not like he could have shot anyone with it, but at least he could have used it as a bat to beat this girl's face in.

"You're going to kill me now, aren't you?"