(( Name: Sheridan
Test: Healing/defense
Score: 4.5 ))

He could do this, he could, at least he thought he could, maybe. The confidence he had felt only moments before was already fading as he stared at the FEAR meters. His FEAR, he still had not mastered it, and though he had succeeded before he was suddenly not so sure he could repeat it. He knew all too well that he had a lot to learn, that he was still so unprepared.

Alright Sheridan, relax, deep breath. Okay, several deep breaths, his tail flicked as he stood before the meter, his eyes closed as his wings unfurled. You can do this, concentrate, stay focused.

The air around him turned cold, frozen crystals forming in his breath and clinging to his wings. Focus, his tail snapped as he unleashed his FEAR on the meter with a growl!

And...that was it, it was all he had. Whether he had lost focus, or simply still lacked the skills (I'd say a combination of both), that was all the FEAR he had been able to throw at the meter. At least he had passed, barely, but he had passed. That was better than failing right?

Still, he was disappointed, he really needed to work on that, he'd have to do better next time, much better.