• Name: Rea Flyleaf(Re'a)
    Age: 15
    Ability: Rea is able to fly, use water balls as weapons, speak any language, create ice crystals, and holding breath under water for a long period of time.
    Strengths: If you give Rea chocolate, she will get the job done.
    Weaknesses: She is overpowered by fire, licorice, and true love.

    Name: Demyon Willow
    Age: 20
    Ability: He's HOT! What more could you possibly want?!
    Strengths: As long as Rea's happy, so is he.
    Weaknesses: When his friends are in danger.

    Name: Grey Lankston
    Age: 17
    Ability: So what if he sees dead people! It's just.....em.....normal.......right?
    Strengths: Grey has an attention span of a two year old. If you want him to be happy, don't, I repeat, don't ever....EVER take his I-pod!
    Weaknesses: Living without music.
    The Story Begins;

    The road was winding over the hills, the trees, shimmered a beautiful shade of emerald green-the
    wind blowing through their branches. Although most fifteen year old girls would much prefer staying
    inside on this particular type of day, I think of it as a chance to relax and to imagine all the won-
    ders and secrets of the world. Grey, an annoyance to mankind, strode along beside me at a pace that
    even I couldn't keep up with. He looked down at me grinned.”So, I was walkin' down the street when
    this old man comes up to me and says' Hey I know you from somewhere' Guess what I did...?”
    Before I could even open my mouth he replies,”I turned around and ran as fast as fast as I could!”
    I smirked.“When is Demyon going to meet us?” I asked as I bent down to fix the hem of my dress. He looked away and sighed.”YOUR boyfriend, it just so happens, is meeting us in the woods.” Some-
    times I just want to knock him right in-between the eyes! I looked up at him and frowned
    Grey seems to notice my discomfort and laughs.”Awe- Come on Rea, have a sense of humor for
    once!”He reached out and pushed a strand of hair out of my eyes.
    This was the Grey I liked. His short, white spiky hair blew under his black cap. His eyes, were blue
    like mine and had a sparkle to them. I watched as he pulled out his I-pod. His song choice is crappy but the rest I love. He started to sing “Don't Matter” by Akon.