<div class="floatright">(https://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTQzMjk3MzM1NV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNDU1MDg0Mw@@._V1_.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GWRh4G0pFp8/WmSUNW90IHI/AAAAAAAAh3M/OXZvS3LimOkuDsyOOcwiLddHPtnTRfzhACLcBGAs/s1600/84134-gena-lee-nolin.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Alex Michaels / She-Na<br/><strong>Time/day</strong>: Day one/ after school<br/><strong>Jumanji level/Lives</strong>: Level One / Three Lives<br/><strong>Location</strong>:  Driving Home from Work / Jumanji Forest<br/><br/>Alex was in his car heading for lunch.  He had just drove past some hot high school girls in the parking lot, and went "Daaang" to himself.  Even though he got a football scholarship, a major injury his freshman year sidelined him.  He wasn't the same player, and all he could do was reminisce about his high school glory years.  Yep, when he scored four touchdowns against Polk high.  He'll never admit it, but that's what brought him back to teaching high school.  But life is not the same as a teacher, and he couldn't help look back at the blonde in his rear view mirror, wishing he could be in high school again.<br/><br/>"Damn, I wish I had a piece of that!"  And as if on cue, a message popped up on his phone titled "Jumanji" from Paul.  As his car waited in the line leaving the high school, he decided to click on it...why not?  The graphics were pretty old technology, but he could still see cleary that the Jungle Queen was hot.  Actually, she kind of reminded him of that blonde that just walked by....coincidentally.  Multitasking, his thumb scrolled to the Jungle Queen character as it became bigger just to check her out, when he decided to scroll to her mate, the Jungle King.  "God Damn Skate Boarder!   Hey no skateboarding in the parking lot."<br/><br/>He looked back on his phone to sees the message "Jungle Queen selected."  Oh well, he thought to himself, but suddenly, he heard a big whoosh, and he was out of the car flying through the sky.   "Ahhhhh!"  She screamed, but it was kind of a blur, and she couldn't recognize her voice.  She immediately saw the jungle and its smell, its sounds.  She thought she was gonna die for sure, but she landed gracefully like a cat on all fours.  "What the..."  That's when she noticed her voice was higher and the narrator's voice coming from nowhere?<br/><br/>She looked down at the right wrist, and sure enough is the communicator device.  Then, looking at the other wrist, she saw the three bars.  OK, this is weird.  Her skins is peach white.  "OK, I need a tan!  What the hell is going on here?"    She reached her throat to try to clear it because of her high voice, and noticed a lack of an Adam's apple.  Trying to look around for a mirror, she followed the narrator's instructions to touch her heart, when she felt the softest breasts she'd ever touched.  Only, these were her own.  "Ahhh, what the freak...ahhh!!!!   Feels pretty good though, but what the hell?"    As she was freaking out, she noticed the screen that appeared, "She-Na Queen of the Jungle?  This is so weird"  She kept tapping her breast a couple of times which turned the screen on and off for the heck of it.  Looking across, she saw an Indiana Jones looking dude that landed next to her.<br/><br/>"Yo, Indy!  Do you know what the hell is going on here?"  She stopped paying attention to the narrator, as it rambled on about strengths and weaknesses, geography, yada, yada, yada....<br/>