"Hal" Demorphs into his Andalite form.

“Huh?” I say, “But that’s the same name I…”

“Yes, this is the same Hal,” Kam says.

“You mean… there are aliens at school, all this time?”

“Lady, you don’t know the half of what’s going on.”

Halberd attempts to place a hand on Seya.

*OOC: Gah, mistook the quotes for diologue. Oh well.*

I jump back, almost instinctively. It looks like I’m a lot quicker in this form.

Halberd withdraws his hand. "Yaolin..." He says.

<Well, let’s see you figure this one out,> Kam says to Hal in weasel language.

"mmm..." Hal says rubbing his eye stalk.

“The language thing ain’t so nifty when you’re on the other side of it, huh?” Kam says, sticking his tongue out.

"All it is is an andalite swear..." Halberd says.

“Ah. Anyway, you should probably explain to the young lady what an andalite is. And while you’re at it, explain Yeerks. She kinda needs to know about both,” Kam says.

Yo, Joat! Soren requests audience with you... he is just to afraid to ask in an RPG he is not in. You may have replied to his PM by the time you see this.

...I was just kidding, Werebob. You didn't have to do that...

Hal explains.

“Um… Okay…” I say.

“Oh, and by the way, you can transform into either one at any time,” Kam says suddenly.

“What?”

“Yeah, he kinda gave those to ya. Another thing I forgot to mention, half-weasel. Forgot to mention those earlier, so, um… oopsie.”

Suddenly a Blade Ship begins to glide above the clouds. (Much larger than any Shuttle or Airplane mind you. It is pretty big.)

Little Grey slugs begin falling from the sky attached to little parachutes.