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Kitty walks into the spacious room dimly lit with afternoon sun filtered through the oak trees and airy curtains. The light breeze through the window carries the scent of spring.

Kitty heaves the black wooden crate to the coffee table. It lands with a thud and Kitty winces at the scuff marks on the table, flattening her ears and whiskers back.

With a sigh of exhaution she heads to the kitchen and put a pot of french roast on, glancing back to the box every now and then. She wonders if their ready ....

The only thing to do is wait for them to arrive and see.

She grabs a tacky pengin cup off the rack of mugs and pours the steaming brew into the cup, smiling at the little penguins all dressed up as nuns. Raw sugar, creamer and a dash of cinnamon... and she heads back to the couch in front of the crate. She falls on to the the saggy worn leather with feline grace -not a drop spilled.

She closes her eyes with a sigh, savoring the freshly brewed aroma and the just barely too hot heat of the cup

She thinks to her self they're going to love this......if it doesn't kill them

She sips from her cup and waits

Meiko-(red) (left) & Tsuki-(blue) (right) /

Kyoko-(orange) /


I sighed, finishing my sketch of the flower catching the light from the school river. I heard footsteps coming closer. I paid no attention to it, until the sound stopped right next to me.
"Yes?" I asked irritably, glancing up. It was those twins who were in my class.
"Hi Kyoko!" I said, "What'cha doing?"
"Did you ditch class again?" asked Tsuki
She just glared at us breifly.
"You want to come over?" I said "We could get you caught up on your home- Tsuki! Are you okay?!" I was cut off by her pushing Tsuki out of her way.
"I'm" wheze "okay." she told me. "My condition was pretty stable today"
"Why does she have to be the only other one with the Potential?"


I walked quickly away, headed towards the Place. The twins, the only ones I might want to get close to, had to dislike me by now.
Why did they do this to me? I thought tears streaming down my face.How could my parents do this to me?
I wasn't allowed to get close to anyone all to save their skins.
I reached the Place.
"Are you ready?" asked the voice
"Yes" I choked out.
The figure raised his sword and held out his hand for my wrist.
I slowly raised my arm. Behind me I heard a faint rustling.

"Oh, um... Hi... My name is Jeffery, but everybody seems to call me Boy." I say trying to tuck my journal into one of the many pockets of my black leather jacket. It was hard to find a pocket that wasn't already full of the random objects I always seem to find in my pockets.

The current pocket I was trying to put it in was full of jellybeans and a pocket knife. I pause a second, shuffle my journal until it's securely in my pocket, and then extend my hand to Rysk, "Nice to meet you... Rysk, is it? I smell coffie, did you want a cup?" I smile what I hope is a winning smile.

I hope he doesn't smell how afraid I am.

"D...d...damit," Jeffery stutters, trying to strugle out of his long coat as he falls, shaking onto the coffie table, knocking cups onto the floor.

"No..." he gasp as the back of his shirt begins to buldge and rip from the inside.

Unalbe to tell who from where he lies someone says, "He's fighting it. How can he do that?"

(die roll one:7)

Large butterfly wings tear out the back of Jeffery's shirt, and his ears take a pointy cast. "I can do this," Jeffery says in a breathlessly. "Yes it's so easy now."

The wings and ears slowly regress into his body.

(die roll two:2 and three:6)

"Uhagh." Jeffery cries falling to the floor. There is a sound of flesh bending and cracking as the joints in Jeffery's feet begin to merge. Jeffery begings to growl, his canines longer and sharper, as his shoes explode, his feet replaced with hooves.

"No, I can handel this," he says, not knowing to whom he's speaking. Quickly his teeth return to normal, and his feet begin to reform. "No problem... oh gods, what now," he cries clutching his stomach.

(die roll three:8 and four:2)

"It burns," cries the boy, tearing at his skin, his shirt, his hair. The scratches left by his now sharper fingernails quickly are absorbed by his continued mutation. Suddenly his thin form begins to buldge and tear as his muscles begin to expand and tear off the rest of his clothing. "Rawagg!" he cries grasping his St. Christopers's medal in his unconrolled fit. He easly crushes it in a hand that seems so much larger than just a moment ago, his form now rippling with more strength than any human could surpass.

With a groan the boy tries to absorb this new mass back into his body.

(die roll six:3 and seven: cool

"Ugh. You know that the nails in your floor are starting to rust?" It seems they aren't the highest quality. Next time get some oxidized nails. 214 nails?" the boy coments to himself. "Two knives, more hypoes I'm guessing, surgical steel."

He says calmly his body, now mostly nude on the floor. "Now what... this isn't so bad. It feels warm," he says as a thick layer of fur begins to spread over his body. "This is nice. Wait a sec, what's this," he says seeing the fur cover his arms and the backs of his hands, his hands reshaping to resemble dog's or wolves paws.

Gasping the boy falls to the floor. "That's it. I give up." Allowing his body to fully change the boy submits to a welcome black out.

Rustle.Rustle.
"Now!" I shouted and ran towards Kyoko sweeping her up and running the opposite direction. Tsuki was already headed toward the store. Kyoko seemed to have passed out.
It didn't take me long to get there, even carrying someone. Tsuki came soon after me.
"Well, shall we go in?" she asked.
"Okay!" I replied, and knocked loudly.
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I watched as Meiko changed. Wings grew out of her back and cat ears popped up on her head. Knives grew out of her fingers where nails used to be and a tail out of her behind. She jumped up and hit the ceiling then came down wincing and rubbing her head. Then she ran around the room, ultra fast, looking happy. Then she cocked her head and said:
"Why are all the rodents and birds so afraid of this store?"
"Who's next?" Kitty purred
I stepped forward, squeezing my eyes shut and clenching my teeth.
I hated needles.

Professor Yamy took a good long look at the little antics shop.
"Yesss this apears to be the place" He said to himself as he compared the picture in his hand to the real thing.
"If my sources are correct, there should be lots and lots of wonderful science going on inside of there."
He pocketed the picture and went up to the window to peek inside.