Name: Rhiannon

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Creature: Shapeshifter (mustang)

Looks: -ASAP-

Starting Point: I'm trapped!

 Crushes: -open-

Personality: Rhiannon is a tomboy, aggressive, tough and stoic. She hates to go by her name, preferring Ryan or something else instead. She loves to fight and race, and has a temper. Distrusting but protective of her loved ones, she is gentle and loving deep inside, but rarely shows her true feelings.

( I'll start!)

Angel slowly opened her eyes. She stood up and looked around. She was in a fish tank.Wow, a fish tank. She looked at a piece of paper in front of her. She read it.Angel growled. She looked up. Ahh, no roof! she thought. Angel ran and jumped, shifting into a kitty. She balanced herself along the edges.Angel slipped, but caught herself with a single claw.She pulled herself up, and looked around. There were more people. She sniffed around.What were they doing here?

((Great :D here I go!))

Aza slowly opened her eyes breaking off the eye crust that sealed the the corners of her eyes. She looked around, her bright green eyes where confussed, But after a while her eyes spoted a note in the middle of uh- where was she? It seemed to be a big gla.ss tank, a fish tank maybe? It was something she had never seen before, and it was huge. 50 feet. She shook off her amazement and confusion and carryed on to look at the peice of paper that was sitting still on the floor. As she picked it up she looked around as if it was illegal even to pick it up. Aza's eyes finally settled on the paper as her eyes moved back and forth skimming the paper over and over. After reading the note she was frozen in place. The note quickly fell out of her hand as she ran to the gla.ss tank and hit it over and over. Sobbing she finally gave up and slid to the ground hugging her knees in tight toward her chest. What has happened, why does it have to be me? Her shoulders shook harder as tears started to move slower and as she started to gasp for air.

(Are sibilings in the same tank?)

((Only if you want them to be

EDDIT: Aza's picture CHANGED))

(Okay, thanks! It's more easier for them to be in the same tank. They argue alot though....)

Looking around, a girl saw a note. She read it in a fast pace. "NO!"She yelled. The yell woke the girl's brother up. The boy looked up. "Wha-? What the heck are we doing in here?!?!"He asked. The girl shrugged and stood still. "M-Moon? Are you okay?"He asked her. Moon did't move or say anything. He shook her, shook her out of her trance. "Jaco- Jake, what are we going to do now?"Moon finally asked him. Jake sighed. "Can't you fly up there?"He asked her. "I just learned how to. I can't fly high up there."Moon replied.

"Can't you climb up the walls?"He asked. "Yes."Moon replied.

(Fail)

Ivory was leaning against the gl*censored* of the tank. She had been awake for several hours now, but felt there no need to get all stressed about anything. "well now i know how animals feel like." she muttered, staring at the note that still remained stuck to the wall of the container. Ivory pushed herself away from the leaning position so that she was no standing up-wright.  She closed her eye lids, and sighed out. on opening them once more, she was a living peace of metal. She formed a blade from her hand and scratched ant the translucent wall. No use. She grinned. "This hunk of sand is more suborn than me." She joked to herself. 

Rhiannon lay on her stomach, her azure eyes running over the piece of paper languidly. She reached up her hand and tore off the note from the gl*censored*, inspected it momentarily and sat up. Looking about her she saw tanks similar to hers, and every one of them had some kind of a creature inside. Rhiannon cocked her head and tapped the gl*censored*. It was solid and cold. Certainly not a dream, she thought. She pawed the  gl*censored* once more, trying to get out of it, though something told her it was close to impossible.

Sakura's eyes fluttered open, glas.s surrounding her in every direction. "W-what's going on?" She began to panic, but spotted the note and picking it up hoping for answers. As she read, her panic changed to anger, and her anger then to fury. She crumpled the note with one hand and with the other formed a fist and punched the glas.s wall, smiling as it shattered. She looked at her cut and bleeding hands, humming a note silently and watching as the blood flowed back into the cuts and resealed themselves. "Being a time fairy certainly has its perks doesnt it." She said to herself, looking around expecting to see someone else. She didnt care who but she didnt like being alone, it scared her.

(Dante is coming)

Ivory Stared at the 'X' shape that now stood before her. Her Blade limb morphed back into its original shape, however remained silver in colour. Placing her hand on the centre of the 'x', she flexed her fingers. As she did so needle like objects shot from her palm. She heard a shatter of gl*censored* coming from one of the gl*censored* containers that was set several meters away from her own. "that would of been a lot easier." she shrugged, before applying pressure to the already cracked gl*censored*. Several seconds later, a rain of shimmering solids rained down, bouncing off her impenetrable silver body. 

Her skin reformed around her, platinum hair once again in her eyes. She scanned the area once again, seeing several other still in the're transparent prison.

Name: Natsumi
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Creature: Neko
Looks:

Starting Point: I'm trapped

Crushes: Open
Personality:Shy and Quiet

((Nope and Accepted))

Aza felt stupid for crying, but couldnt stop it. Another sharp sound struck her. The sound of gla.ss shattering. Standing up and placing both her palms on the cold cold gla.ss she shouter "Hello? Any one there?" Suprised bly how loud she sounded she took a few steps back now listing to the sound of gla,ss carfully falling to the ground. How do they do it? She wondered comming up with the only smart idea. Hit it. Yes, she had to hit it, punch it. She remembered the last time she had tried to break gla,ss the only thing that happened was a broken hand, but she was willing to take the risk, thinking how easy it was if the others could do it. Taking a deep breath, putting one hand flat on the tank wall and the other in a fit. With enough momentem she could break it right? Wrong. She let out a high pitch yelp as she fell to the ground her hand throbing, bleeding and turning purple. "Fh-k, Sh-z!" She stuttered bitting her bottem lip until it too was bleeding. She wanted to call for help but when she opened her mouth all that came out was a puff of air. What is she suppose to do? She was sprawled out on the ground speechless and in pain.