Iciclia: *morphs into a form of a luxurious brown-haired girl form that looks like she was made from crystal* This was what I look like, Dawn Emmetts. And I do not understand what you talk about. *conjures a blizzard, but only Dawn can feel it, and drenches her book with water*
Iciclia: I am..*tilts his chin and kisses him on the lips, and then his cheek* Jacob: Stop! You're..not Madison! My Madison isn't like that..she isn't seductive and pervertish like you are..
Miranda: *awakening* Jacob: *snaps back to life* Iciclia! Get your **** lips off me! Iciclia: *slides her finger up and down his face* Why not? Jacob: *slaps her, and she disappears*Good! Off to the North Pole! (one catch. He doesn't remember Dawn..)