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 SpawnRose stood in the middle of a large and complex spell circle while Greenstone cast the spells needed to find out just what was going on with her and her host.  Mark and Jessica waited, worried, and the Dark Lord of the Moon simply stood watching the proceedings, his face not betraying any emotion he may have had.  After a few rituals, Greenstone powered down the spell circle and scuffed the lines, allowing SpawnRose to step out. "I have good new and . . . not so good news." Greenstone told Rose's parents. "Tell us." Mark told him, holding Jessica tight. "The good news is that Rose is fine.  She's . . . well the best way to describ

 "I wonder who is here?" Mark commented as he pulled into the driveway.  He did a double take at the solid black vehicle and his jaw dropped. "That's a Phantom V!" "So?" Jessica raised her eyebrow. "If they're a client they need to park by the garage." "Jessica . . ." Mark swallowed heavily. "That's a Rolls Royce Phantom V.  There were only 500 or so MADE.  They are the personal cars of . . . of . . . Presidents and Goodkinds!" He paused. "I think Lennon had a psychedelic one.  Anyway, there's no way they're a client." "Well, let's see who it is then." Jessica shook her head and walked inside to run into Maria. "Do you know who's here?"

 "I thought we were going to a movie?" Rose asked as the car started driving through a rougher part of town. "I changed my mind." Zane said shortly. "Oh." Rose thought for a moment. "What are we going to do now?" "It's a surprise." He leaned back and closed his eyes.  It would take a few minutes . . . there weren't too many secluded areas in the city, but some of his father's less known . . . associates . . . let him use a room every so often. "Is it something fun?" Rose asked, breaking his train of thought. "Yes, it is." He smiled.  Soon it would be worth all he had put up with . . . and when he was done, he might just leave her th

Wednesday, December 28 Rose stood in front of her mirror, dressed in only her underwear and stared at herself in concentration. "Focus . . . imagine the shape of what you want . . ." A black haze formed around her body, the particles drifting together . . . and she was dressed in a copy of the dress Rozalynn from Disgaea 2 wore in the game, heels and all. "Perfect!" She giggled, twirling, her skirt moving more stiffly than normal fabric.  Her phone beeped and she blushed. "He's here!" She opened the window and slipped out, landing lightly on the snow covering the lawn. On her bed was a sheet of paper covered with odd symbols and picto

 Zack Brant scowled as he walked through the mall, his friend still ribbing on him. "Shut up." He growled. "What, you're not still sore that you couldn't lay that mutie, are you?" William teased. "Shut up." He repeated. "It would've been easy.  She was just eating up those lines I was feeding her.  And then *poof* she's gone!  She . . ." He stopped as he caught sight of two people leaving a jewelry store.  One was just a stupid old man, but the other . . . "Hot damn." He grinned. "What?" William asked. "Heaven has provided me with a second chance.  Easy lay ahead." Zack made a few mental calculations and quickly walked to where he cou

Monday, December 26 "So, Dr. Jenson, what's this 'news' you have for us?" Mark asked when he and Jessica sat in his office. "I've got several things.  First, some good news." Dr. Jenson smiled. "As you know, due to the concerns with Rose's . . . reproductive organs being not fully developed, we were monitoring her hormone levels to see if she would need hormone therapy." "Yes, we know." Jessica nodded. "Blood tests on her normal blood showed she now has normal hormone levels of a girl just entering puberty.  Normal white blood cell count, sugar levels . . . she's healthy." He looked at the file in front of him. "She should probably be

Christmas Morning Rose woke up with a start and rushed downstairs. "Presents!" She yelled cheerfully. "Don't eat all your candy before breakfast!" Mark called out from the kitchen. "Ok!" Rose said through a mouthful of candycane shaped Peeps. Jessica walked into the family room, sipping a mug of coffee and yawning. "Only one before breakfast Rose." "Mmhm." Rose searched through her presents, comparing size, rattling them, checking weight . . . and selected a slim small box.  She ripped off the paper to find . . . "The Mario Brothers Movie?" She gave her mother a big hug. "ThankyouThankyou!" "You're welcome, Rose." Jessica looked a

Saturday, December 24, 2011 Mark knocked on Rose's door and opened it. "Hey kiddo.  I think it's about time I showed you some tricks on manifesting." Rose paused her game and looked up. "Sure!  Just lemme save . . ." "Just keep it paused." Mark sighed, knowing 'just lemme save' usually goes on for at least half an hour. "Ok." Rose reluctantly set down the controller and stood up. "What're we gonna do?" Mark looked thoughtfully at Rose's sweat pants and t shirt and nodded. "Grab your coat and we'll go to the garage." "Ok." Rose bounced downstairs and grabbed her outdoor wear, Mark following more slowly. Once the two had entered t

 Rose stood in the center of a cement and steel room, her mother, the tester and Magus Greenstone standing behind armorglass. "Umm . . ." She looked at the three. "What do you want me to do?" "Well, it's clear that you can manifest that body, so now we are going to see how far you can go." The tester told her. "What else can you manifest?" "I've made a fork." Rose frowned and it appeared in her hand with a crackle of black energy. "Why does that energy appear when she uses her powers?" Greenstone asked, curious. "If she takes after her father, she'll grow out of it." Jessica opined. "He used to have shining light appear with his man

 Friday, December 23, 2011 Rose stretched and yawned when her father woke her for breakfast.  She smiled down at herself, giggling as she poked her chest. "Still here."  She was looking forward to school, and hoped she would see Zack again. "Good morning Rose." Jessica smiled at her daughter, dressed for a day out instead of her business suit. "Morning Mom." Rose smiled back. "Don't you have work today?" "Well, you know the NAMA offices sometimes do mutant testing . . ." Jessica began. "They do?" Rose blinked. "Yes, they do." Jessica sighed. "I have mentioned it before, Rose.  In any case, you're scheduled for testing today, so I'