Book 1: Invasion. Take Two.

[Forlin (old)]

(Prior: Gasedion enters, Sarah introduces herself, Aaron introduces himself, Emma introduces herself, Laura introduces herself, Emma is being silly. Now note that I'm just going in-character with what I, as Forlin, would do).

<Forlin-Langor-Chulain,> the Andalite introduced himself respectfully.

Forlin glared at Emma, as she started speaking as though this were some sort of diversion. His eyes were on Gasedion; an aged and powerful war-prince. With him as their guide, he felt that they would not fail. But now for the matter at hand...

<Fool!> Forlin snapped. <Do you think this is one of your childish diversions? Do you find this to be a joke? I am surprised that a human your age capable of driving an automobile is so lacking in...logic.> His tail twitched, slightly; of course he would not use it on the girl, unless he found it fit to smack her.

[gasedion]

<I would suggest we investigate the Yeerk threat first,> Gasedion said. Then suddenly, Forlin got irritated, and the aged war-prince mentally sighed. Once the Andalite was finished with his rant, Gasedion stepped in coolly. <It is nice to meet all of you. Forlin, I ask that you calm yourself; conflict is only going to keep us divided, and we need to work as one. Emma, I ask that you take this situation more seriously. >

Another boy calmly approached the group, hands in his windbreaker. "Hey. I'm Carl." He had brown hair. Gasedion quickly scanned him, finding no Yeerk, and gave his full name, then he again spoke:

<I suppose it is time to begin. We cannot delay any longer. I am going to give you a means to fight the Yeerks; I am sure this needs no explanation but I will give it if I need to.> He pulled the blue box out of his sling, putting the porta-scan in its place. <Touch one side of this box,> he told the children.

[Laura*]

Laura's eyes practically fell out of their sockets. "Oh my gosh!!! I just got chills," she exclaimed as she put one hand a side of the blue box.

[Aaron]

Aaron watched as they all put their hand on a side of the box. He wasn't going to do it, he fought in a different way.

[Forlin (old)]

Forlin stepped forward, placing his hand on a side of the box. He knew he did not have to; he already had the power. But he did so anyway, for sentimentality's sake. He eye-smiled at Laura and the others as he did it. He felt nothing, no tingle or shock.

[Angel]

I put my hand on the box as well. I felt a tingle go through me, but it felt... nice.

[Laura*]

Laura blushed when Forlin eye-smiled at her. It was just something that happened when guys smile at her: human or not. She felt a little tingling sensation go through her, kind of like when you have goosebumps. It feels nice, but weird at the same time. She let out a little giggle.

[Angel]

I looked over at Laura confused. What on earth was she giggling about? I noticed her looking at alric. Oh god, does she have a CRUSH on him?? I thought. Heh. I pulled my hand away from the box, the tingly feeling had disappeared. "Okay, where do we get our first morph?"

[Sara]

I smiled slightly as I stepped forwards. I touched my hand gently but firmly against one side. I felt a slight tingle-y sensation go through me as I did so.

[Angel]

I looked at Aaron who only watched as we got the morphing power. "Why aren't you geting the morphing power?" I asked him.

[Aaron]

"I don't need it." He said shrugging.

[Angel]

" So you're saying you're TOO GOOD for the morphing power? Besides, what if you lose your weapon during battle??? What then?"

[Aaron]

"I don't think I'm too good for it. And as for losing my weapon in Battle, I won't." Aaron said firmly.

[Angel]

"Whatever." I said and turned my attention to the others. They had all removed their hands. "When do we get our morphs?"

[Aaron]

Aaron continued to read his book.