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wow I hate coding so much, mad respect for folks who are into it pros: way faster cons: looks bad Sophie Clement full name : sophie clement. legal name provided upon request. nickname(s) : sunny. gender : female. age : 25. sexuality : heterosexual. d.o.b. : january 4. blood type : muggleborn...

Having a person on it made the little island look even smaller. It really put into perspective that there was nowhere for the human to go. Kas couldn't reach him on the shore, of course. It wasn't that small. But he didn't need to. Sooner or later the hunger would get to him, or the sun would...

Kas watched the commotion with barely-concealed glee. His injuries hurt, and the salt water stung his gun wounds something fierce. He swore he could feel water moving through the hole in his fin, which was a disconcerting feeling. Still, all of that faded to the background as he watched the crew...

Killing that man had maybe not been the best idea. His skin had parted so easily around Kas's claws, and his blood smelled sweet to the half-shark. He felt a sick thrill of satisfaction. The man had more than deserved it, as far as Kas was concerned. None of them were innocent in this. He...

Despite his thrashing, Kas was dragged up the side of the ship, hauled over the rail, and dropped unceremoniously onto the deck. Ow. The hard wood of the deck bruised his ribs and shoulder when he dropped onto it, but that was the least of his worries. Fear and anger coursed through him...

Kas kept his distance from the nets, eyeing them warily. There was only one thing that the humans could be fishing for with those nets, and that was merfolk. Sharks didn't come here, really, and the water was too shallow for schools of large fish. Not that this looked like a fishing boat...

Kas liked this spot. The coral was bright and colorful, and it was teeming with little fish he could tease and snack on. The stretch of sand that surrounded the island was fun to play in, and the sun warmed the shallows. It felt nice on his back, reaching through the gentle waves to embrace...

Myles was tired enough to drop into a deep, dreamless sleep. At least, that's what really should have happened. It was mostly what happened. Myles fell asleep immediately, and he didn't stir again until the alarm yanked him abruptly awake. The only strange thing was that he couldn't shake the...

Myles buckled down and focused on answering each of Andrews' questions in as much detail as possible. He described the sensations he felt again, the skin crawling feeling, the feeling that something was behind them. He left nothing out. Not that he had been before, but it was easier to add...

Yeah, alright. Myles couldn't deny that that made sense. Better to get this done while it was still fresh. When Andrews gestured for Myles to join him he did, sitting up a little straighter in his chair, determined to get this out of the way. He wasn't that tired. Myles passed Andrews his...

The jab startled a chuckle out of him. It wasn't unwelcome, honestly. He didn't feel any real anger in Andrews' tone, and he deserved it, anyway. "Yeah, I know," he said. "I'm gonna have to make it up in other areas." Myles had always been pretty good at interviewing witnesses. Personable...

It might be embarrassing, but Myles was relieved to hear that they wouldn't be investigating. He was curious, sure. And if something was out here, where people lived, he wanted to deal with it. But late at night, in the dark, with that woman- deer- thing out there... well, staying in the car...

Myles nodded, ears ringing, heart pounding so hard he could feel it in his throat. Right. Calm down, tell Andrews what happened. He could do that. "Saw..." he shut his eyes briefly, pulled himself together, and opened them again. "I saw something in the road. Standing in the middle of the...

Yeah, sure, fine, Myles should probably be more specific. Weird must be second-nature to Andrews, it must have meant a million things. "It's, uh, a chill," Myles said, checking the rear-view mirror again, too distracted to be totally coherent. He knew that he should be as detailed as he could...

Myles bit back another smile. Fair enough. Andrews' response had been pretty flippant, but Myles did briefly wonder what the other agent's type was. Did he have a family? Myles hadn't asked. And he wasn't about to now; he didn't want to pry. But still, he was curious. There was a reason he was...

The woman's smile faltered at that, though she did her best to hide it. Some of that Midwest politeness, Myles figured. She wasn't a bad-looking woman, all things considered. He was pretty sure her updo had never been popular in his lifetime, but who knows. It might come back around. "O-oh,"...

Myles raised his eyebrows a little, but he couldn't deny that Andrews had a point. As far as he understood it, the folks from their department were only called in for the truly strange shit. If this was just a break-in gone wrong, they wouldn't have needed Andrews and Myles. Or the trunkload of...

Myles took a few bites of his -- actually pretty good -- burger while Andrews outlined the basics of the case. They'd gone over this in more detail back in Andrews' office, but it helped to talk them out again. Especially without the case file in front of them; Myles' training said to examine...

So this was it. Working in the field, traveling for a mission. Myles had expected the hours to be long, but he hadn't thought that it would be so... Mundane. They were in a roadside diner that looked like it came straight out of a Google image search for "run-down roadside diner." The...

Mason Ostergard "Who's asking?" Name - Mason Emmanuel Ostergard Nicknames - Em, M Age - 21 Sexuality - Bisexual, with a slight preference for men. Not much experience with any gender, though. Occupation - College student Major - Undecided [/COLOR] "What are...