Chapter 5: twisted fate and mixed emotions Alice's point of view I sighed, back in the room. It was still early morning, the house eerily still silent. I quietly got dressed from the sparse clothing I'd managed to carry in my trusty backpack. I looked at myself in the mirror. My cheeks a bit red, my brown eyes sparkling. I ran a brush through my unruly black hair. I stretched and headed down stairs, relatively silent except for the squeak of the floorboards. I still didn't understand anything confusion ran rampant in my mind, trying to piece it together was putting together a 100 piece puzzle with missing a dozen pieces. Pretty much impossible unless you have all of the pieces. I sat on the couch and thought. "Ok its cracking down time." I said to no one in particular. so we're called powercells...they're drainers. What do they drain...I'm guessing powercells...so I know there are more of me and more of them. And I'm leading these guys. We have to stay close. No secrets... I decided to write it all down. I scrounged through the couch and found a papermate red industrialized pen. I searched the house and found a little unmarked leather book in my backpack. where'd this come from? I opened it and it was blank on all of the pages. I guessed it was for me. I went ahead writing down what I knew, both about my companions and what was really going on. I drew diagrams of my friends. Noted what they could do, their personalities, how their powers would work together, a basic cover over what they could do. After I'd finished, a little pen fell out of the binding. It was a small fountain pen, big enough for my small hands to write with. hmmm...it's like it's made for me... I was beginning to realize the world wasn't as black and white as it seemed. There were depths and shades. I decided to write that on the back page. I made a large funnel shape that filled up the page and colored a small part dark with the fountain pen The first shade I'd seen. For the rest I needed a pencil. I soon found a small mechanical one and slid it into the little holster on the binding, then the pen in the perfect sized hole in the binding itself. I slid the whole thing into my loose jeans. I made a mental note to get a belt. I realized I was hungry so I walked into the other hallway, finding a small, neat kitchen. Opening the fridge, I found a carton of eggs and bacon strips. "Okay, I can do this" I mumbled to myself and got to work. Within 20 minutes I had it down. I had sizzling bacon and scrambled eggs. Soon I heard footsteps and I knew the herd had sniffed out bacon. "Ah jeez, you look like Godzilla!" Damien exclaimed and Jen. She stomped on his foot. He yelped and turned into a tabby cat with morning breath. Viv giggled and look at me with puppy dog eyes. "Oh fine I'll make you guys breakfast." I sighed and put the bacon and eggs on a plate. Cal snatched it up and grabbed a fork "I AM NOT AFRAID TO USE THIS!" and so he took my breakfast hostage.
I drew it myself Qin on my computer . I finally got photobucket so i can show you guys it and more pictures i make and upload sometime or other
Eagle i wasmt kidding when i said that i really really really did draw it on my computer . One of Kiba's pictures of Lionkit/paw/blaze , really good one too
I didnt draw that but i drew the one of the two kittehs with their tails entwined well i trued to draw it like that
Heres another that of course i didnt draw but i have it in my collection If u know of my rp cat , Petalkit/paw/fire/star this is her father , Stonestar