"Call me Alyssa, Ao, Lys, Lisa, whatever you'd prefer," [i]Alyssa murmured, rolling her shoulders. She walked over to a cardboard box that was already open, beginning to rifle threw it. She threw out dirty clothes, and finally pulled out a clean pair of faded blue, skinny jeans, and a light green t-shirt that matched her eyes.[/i] "Er," [i]Alyssa said awkwardly, looking at the group.[/i] "If y'don't mind looking away...." [i]She blushed, staring down at her bare feet.[/i]
[i]Alyssa changed into day clothes as fast as she could, then after quickly tying her shoulder length, light brown hair into a ponytail, she was ready. She walked out of her messy apartment, locking the door as she looked around for the four.[/i]
"Stop calling me 'sir'," [i]Alyssa murmured, a little uncomfortable. She pulled the key out of her pocket, blinked, and the key transmuted into a four foot long bo staff, a two foot titanium spike at the end of it. In her right pocket was a paint brush, although it most certainly wasn't just a tool for art.[/i]
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