Willa~

I've dealt with some pretty weird stuff, being a Keeper.  Heck, I've seen some pretty impossible stuff being a Keeper.  None of that was as weird as jumping out of a book.

At first, I thought it was a weird dream, like I got sometimes right before crossing over.  Then the girl walked in.  Her jaw hit the ground immediately.  "Ohmygosh, I leave a book open for one second, leave the room, and my favorite character jumps out," she gushed, "I need to do that more often."

"I'm a character.  In a book," I said.  That was an unbelievable concept.

"Aren't we all?" she said sarcastically, regaining her composure, "Nice to meet you, Willa.  I'm Posy Storm."

I shook her hand.  I was about to start freaking out, but then I realized just what had happened.  Right before I landed in this world, I had been battling Maleficent.

Normally, Finn's the only one unlucky enough to fight her.  This time, though, Finn had been captured, locked in one of her electric cages.  The two of us were the only ones Philby had crossed over that night.  I may not be as great at combat as Amybeck or Charlene, but I pews holding my one.  My DHI grabbed flame resistant cloth and waved it in front of myself like a flag, using it to repel the fireballs.

As it normally goes when nemesises face down, we'd had some trash-talking going on.

"You'll never win, Mal," I snarled.

"Oh, Willa, you'll never know the extent of my powers," She said slyly back, " Mr. Disney gave me so many gifts.  With all those, I can never lose.  The Aurora... Situation was a mere fluke."

I tried to think of ways to defeat her during her little monologue.  She threw fireballs, so I could try water.  But Finn had trapped the fairy in a watery ditch with help from King Triton's crab once, and she was still alive and well...  Unfortunately.

She started to form another fireball.  This one, though, was purple.  What was it?  I'd never seen her use this trick before.  She mumbled a little spell under her breath, and the fireball shot towards me.

The spell must have gotten me here.  

"Posy?  Is there a Disney World here?" I asked.  She nodded.  I groaned in response.  I just couldn't escape Keeper duty, could I.

"Our worlds are almost exactly the same," she said, "The only difference is there are no DHIs here." 

Name;Dorlyn Forest

Age:11

Apperance;Wavey light brown hair,blue eyes,and is medieum hieght for her age

Occupatation:Babysits two kids of Mrs. Anderson,a very busy lady.

Personality:A fast thinker and is in the eighth grade,despite her age.She finds the work very easy.Loves to write stories and poems.Has a big imagenation.

Name: Rebecca Baxter (Bex)

Age: 16

Books: Gallagher Girls

Appearence: Dark skin, dark hair

Personality:She's a spy. Her personality is whatever it needs to be. But when she's not on a mission, she's the daredevil.

Other: Like I said, she's a spy. She's got some pretty good moves. So she can knock down just about anybody. Also, she usually has a British accent, unless she's spying. She knows 14 different languages. (But I don't. So she won't be using them).

Ohmygosh, Tortall! I LOVE Tamora Pierce!

Wolf~

I fall out of a locker into the middle of an abandoned hallway. Looking around, however, I saw nobody.

I don't remember being at school. I don't remember any lockers. Peering into said locker, I root around in the pile of textbooks lying at the bottom of it. I pick up a notebook with the front cover torn off. 

"Mr. Viri finished announcing the second-to-last orienteering group..."

That's when I realized! I was a character in a book written by some kid. And, somehow, I had gotten out...

and then my inspiration runs out.  

Sorry I haven't made my character yet. I've been pretty busy these days.

Here's my character:

Name: Sophie Hatter

Age: dunno.....18?

From: Howl's Moving Castle

About: The eldest of three (just like me!) 

Dorlyn~

I was on my way to the Anderson house to babysit Katherine (Katie) and Allen Anderson. Before I go any further let me tell you about the Anderson kids.

Katie is a timid small 8 year old. She hates mice, rats, insects, mud, worms, spiders, spinich, onions, and too many other things to mention. Things like vequelizem are horrifying to her.

Allen is a mischievous 11year old. He loves to scare his sister. He always is capturing interesting things in jars, nets, or boxes.

So I got to the Andersons and was greeted by a horrifying shriek, followed by a slam of a door.

Mrs. Anderson opened the door and apologized for the rumpus. "Allen let a rubber spider down in front of Katie. You know how she reacts to these things." I knew.

Little did I know what an adventure I'd have with these kids.

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I have to go. I 'll post the rest later.

Willa-

"Ok... In the world where I came from," I cried, "Disney World is going to fall soon, if I can't get back there.  Finn's trapped, and the rest of us aren't crossed over." 

"No.  I won't let it happen," Posy said strongly, "I need something interesting to read about!"

I tried to think if ways to get back there.  Absentmindedly, I picked up the book.  To comfort myself, I started to read.  This page was about when Maybeck and Charlene were patrolling the base. I flipped to the back.  That was when Finn and I jumped off the Dream.  I smiled, remembering.  On the front cover, it said book five.  I wondered when the next book would come out.  The author's name was Ridley Pearson.

"Posy," I said, "Look up everything you can about this Pearson guy.  We have an author we need to meet." 

I'll join! Of course Melody (my sister) is Willa. It's all she talks about.

Name: Nikki Maxwell

From: dork diaries

Age: 14

Appearance: brown hair, normally in pig/ponytails, blue eyes, skinny, somewhat tall, fair skin

About: moved to a new school because of dad's job, has a very annoying sister named Brianna, has two best friends, zoey and Chloe, Mackenzie is mean to her, she likes Brandon, Nikki writes in a diary, makes pen tattoos, won an art contest, and is the singer of the band called "actually I'm not really sure yet!"

Did u know that this book is being turned into a stage musical? 

I'll join! Of course Melody (my sister) is Willa,i\. It's all she talks about.

Name: Nikki Maxwell

From: dork diaries

Age: 14

Apperance: brown hair, normally in pig/ponytails, blue eyes, skinny, somewhat tall, fair skin

About: moved to a new school because of dad's job, has a very annoying sister named Brianna, has two best friends, Zoey and Chloe, Mackenzie is mean to her, she likes Brandon, Nikki writes in a diary, makes pen tattoos, won an art contest, and is the singer of the band called "actually I'm not really sure yet!"

Did u know that this book is being turned into a stage musical? 

Wolf~

I duck into the nearest classroom for a moment. It's a standard classroom. Today's hot lunch is written on the whiteboard in Spanish. Two computers stand in the corner. One has a desktop with a freaked-out-looking otter. The other has one of those stupid kitty pictures with a crazy caption that has so much net lingo, it's hard to read. I go outside again, and freeze.

A girl in worn-out navy pants is rummaging in the locker I just came out of. She finally grabs a turquoise lunch box and starts hurrying down the hall, when she sees me. And freezes as well.

"What are you doing here?" she asked in shock. "If anyone finds you here-- I don't know what will happen! There you are, out of uniform, roaming our schools hallways. I don't even know you."

"Neither do I," I reply, "but you seem familiar."

"So do you, come to think of it... wait! Which grade are you in?"

"Sixth," I say, confused about where this is headed.

"So am I! But you're not in my grade!" She examines me closely. I feel like a painting being inspected by my art teacher while she's trying to find something wrong with it. She even feels my hair. "You're Wolf," she says finally. "I've always wanted something like this to happen... but you'll be in so much trouble... "

I start to feel irritated. "What are you talking about?" 

"Well, my name is Katia. And... I don't know how to break this to you..." she reaches for the notebook and flips through it. Then she shows me a description of myself, and my brother, Fred. 
"I invented you."