OoC: Lololollololl Joat said Secks.

OOC: I lol'd. And yes Joat, any gender can be skilled at morphing, the only thing that can really influence morphing skill is practice or simply having a natural talent for it. It kinda depends on the person.

OOC: Story begins...

Halberd was enjoying his time on earth. Eating Theobromine, and this ''Vanilla Ben and Jerry's''. Knowing that it would all soon end. He walks to the food court. "One Ice creeeam cone pleeease." He asks still toying with his words. He collects his Ice cream from the machine, and walks out.

Steven walked into the food court and saw halberd. Steven walked to him. "Hi halberd. Whats up?"

"No-t mu-ch. Just ch-illi-ng." Halberd replies toying with his words once more. "Sorry, bad habit."

"Thats ok, so where are you going? Im as bored as some, well im bored."

*OOC; Based on one of them D&D characters, hence the name coincidence. In there, she is a half-elf mage with a familiar (guess who).*

*OOC; Based on one of them D&D characters, hence the name coincidence. In there, she is a half-elf mage with a familiar (guess who).*

Seya Vivida
Race: Human
Age: 14
Abilities: Advanced Morphing (when becoming weasel or half-weasel), intermediate morphing (any other form), Telepath (Kam only). She has no apparent means for doing so.
Personality: Generally calm and serene, but fairly outgoing.
Appearance: Brown hair, green eyes, blue cloak. Underneath, she wears blue jeans and a blue shirt (or sweater, if the weather requires it). She typically wears brown boots.
Backstory: Seya had a fairly normal past. She was always a bookworm, and very intelligent. People didn’t tend to pick on her, though, because they knew she wasn’t above fighting dirty to protect herself, and verbal bullying never really worked on her.

She was 14, just starting out high school, when she came across an unusual creature while she was walking to her first day of school. At first, she thought it was a normal weasel. But this one didn’t seem to be afraid of her. And so, she went to pick it up. And then, many images passed before her eyes. Images of Kam’s past. She staggered back, but soon regained her composure, and the images stopped. The bonding was complete. And she then knew that this was no ordinary weasel.

R47 “Kam”
Race: Alien Least Weasel
Age: 1
Abilities: Bond (gives the linked - that is, Seya - morphing powers and telepathy between the two, can only do so once unless the linked is killed), Speech
Personality: Mischievious, playful, and sneaky
Appearance: Brown fur
Backstory: Kam was created in an alien lab (I can’t really elaborate, since I know little of the aliens here), but managed to escape to earth as a stowaway. After a while of searching, he found someone who looked like the kind of person he wished to bond to. That person, of course, is Seya.

"I'm going to train until the resistance calls me." Halberd says. "I've got to acquire a Yeerk morph for this job next week. Can you pretend to be the host? Maybe?"

OOC: Joat, in.

"Sure, but does it include death or stinging?"

OOC: Do we already have some animals to turn into or do we start with none?

OOC: By now, no. But we will. (Except Andalites that have standard human morphs.)

"Let's go to the zoo." Halberd says. "No, being controlled won't sting."

"Lets go then."

OOC: Ok I have to go to bed so, bye.

“Hey lady, you gonna say something?” I hear. But I don’t heaar it aloud, it’s like it6s being spoken directly into my mind.

I try to contact the voice back. “Who… or what are you?”

“Whaddaya think, huh? I’m a weasel, don’t you forget it!”

“But… how can you…?”

“Listen. Let’s just say I’m laying low for a bit. Got anyplace you can hide me?”

“Well… I set my backback down and open a small pocket on it that I’m not using. “Try climbing in here.”

“That oughta do nicely. I just wish it had more room.” Kam jumps into the backpack, and I put it back on. This is just really wierd, but I’ll just play along for now. Things will clear up in time.

*OOC: If it isn’t a problem, Seya should logically start with weasel/half-weasel morph. Okay? It makes sense, after all.*

OOC: By the way Joat, there's something important I notice hasn't been mentioned. When you're in morph, you can speak telepathically with "thoughtspeak". It can be directed privately to specific people or "spoken" out loud like actual speech. That's the usual form of communication for Andalites, seeing as they have no mouths.

OOC: I forgot about it. <It is portrayed like this.> I'll add it later. Also the "Antennae" are Eye stalks.

Halberd looks at his watch. "Whoops. Highschool time." He says. He takes his Human "Schoolboy" morph again, and runs to the school.