NAME: Jayne McCoy<br/>AGE: 17<br/>GENDER: female<br/>GROUP: Feline<br/>APPEARANCE:<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://image.shutterstock.com/display_pic_with_logo/1064/1064,1272737338,1/stock-photo-teenage-girl-52141153.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/><br/>Jayne walked through the hall, slipping through the crow like a jungle cat threw the trees. She was having one of those days where she just felt off. It happened to everyone sometimes, or at least she assumed everyone felt like it once in awhile. She wasn't "normal", but her emotions were basically human. She sighed, readjusting her back and walking into her AP History class. She peeked at the board.<span style="font-style: italic">Quiz over Chapter 36</span>. She sighed again, and waited for everyone to begin their typical freak out session as she took her seat near the back. No one ever read the chapters.