<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/59/570252.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b8/Dreamshard.png)</div><strong>Dreamshard</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1kNg8ah8aKGvKW1dR3yVltg70KJJU8HBXotjecZlDVO4/edit)<br/><br/>Ilsiana still wasn't sleeping well.  She'd had an intense crush on Valkyry for a long time.  Even though it had faded--and was giving way to some other possiblities--she considered the other girl a valuable teammate and good friend.<br/><br/>And the hints of her own mortality didn't help either.<br/><br/>The blond atlantian jerked awake in her room at the base with a yelp when the alarms went off.  She spilled a circuit board onto the floor with a clatter--it was homework.  She only had a moment to shake her head before gasping, "Right!"  Hopping out of bed nude, the blond clenched her fists, closed her eyes, and hissed a quick chant.<br/><br/>Now wearing Dreamshard's raven hair and distncitve, skimpy costume, she made a quick shift to the security booth with a 'pop' of dispalced air.  From there, she scanned the security cameras for the intruder and cued up the source of the alarm on the computer.