Just then, a scream echoed across the boat.

"WHAAAATTT?!" exclaimed Amy, stunned, "seriously, you're from a fishmonger's settlement too?" She managed to calm down a bit, staring at Ava with a quiet excitement welling within her. She might actually, she thought to herself, be my twin sister. Amy turned and looked at Sara and the others. 

"Oh," she said, realizing what a fuss she'd caused. "Oh, nothing is wrong... I'm sorry about that, I got a bit too... hyper." She looked down in embaressment, her eyes though, were brimming with tears of hope, and joy. 

((Cheesy time!))

"Do you have the other half of this?" Avalia pulled out a necklace from her shirt and showed it to Amy. The part she had was turqoise and had little flowers on it. Her grandmother had told her if he sister was alive, she'd have the other half to it. There was little points where it had been cut into two and Avalia had been wondering for quite some time, ever since Amy said her age and birthday, that she might be her twin if she had the broken off part...

Amy's eyes widened when she saw the necklace and she reached into her small purse. From it she pulled out an almost identical necklace, save for the colors which were a pearl pink with fish on it.

"Does this count?" she said softly. Amy reached out and took Ava's half in her other hand and held them together. The two pieces fit as perfectly as if they'd never been seperated in the first place. Amy's tears welled up and she pulled Ava close, muttering happily as she squeezed her tightly. The clouds around the boat all dissolved simultaniously, and the water from them began to rotate, making shapes like fish and seaweed and even a dolphin which seemed to frolic in the sky. Just as sudden as it had happened, they turned into rain as soon a Amy pulled away.

"Wow," she said, breathing heavily, "never done that before." 

''Uh... thanks again... Fire's cool, though...'' Growing too self-concious to continue, Sylvia left the snow to drift downwards, and contented herself with dragging a little ice from the ocean, and holding it a few inches above her hands. She began shaping it into a tiger, swirling her fingers around it, creating the shoulders, hips, tail, face... When she finished, it was a perfect replica of a tiger, minus the stripes of course. She held it there, floating a little above her hands, looking for any mistakes.

Krov shrugged, then saw the vines around Amy and Avalia "Umm... they're going around those two." He told Sara as he pointed to the two girls. He was now freaked out.

((Fail DX Whyyyyyyy meeeeee?!?!))

Amy was completely oblivious to what she was doing, and the instant the watery shapes dropped, thunder rumbled in the distance. Despite herself, her powers were going out of wack again, and was brewing a storm in their wake. Once she realized that the large clouds overhead were her doing, rain started pouring down like cats and dogs.

"NO!" Amy screamed, up this high if the boat was flooded and someone was pushed off they were doomed. "Stop, NOW!" As if in slow motion, the many droplets of water began to come to a stop. Some of them continued to fall but, most of them were in a suspended state, just hanging wherever they'd been in the air. Amy fell to her knees and all the drops fell to the ground, but no new ones came.

"I did it, again." she whispered before fainting from overuse of her yet unrefined powers.