Spiritual Descendant Of Joan Of Arc

So, I haven't felt that Alison Sudol was right for Annja's PB for awhile, but I wasn't sure who I was going to change her to.

After tossing out ideas and talking to people, Annja's new PB is now Jessica Biel.

When I find more icons or images with Jessica with darker hair, Annja will have more icons than the ten she has now.

Annja was walking through the park when her cell phone started ringing. Rolling her eyes at the Caller ID, she flipped it open.

"Hello Roux." She stopped in her tracks and cocked her head. "Solomon's Jar? Are you sure? I thought that was a myth. Yeah, one of those things that shouldn't... okay okay. No, I don't have classes until Tuesday. I'll get the first flight out. Yeah, talk to you then."

Annja hung up and turned from her original path to the cabins to head back to the dorms. She needed to pack a bag and get to the mainland.

This weekend was looking to be very interesting.

Annja had come back to the dorms after the battle in the Preserve. She was proud to say that the team she was on had fought like hell -- even after their gremlin was turned into a zombie.

She had killed several more zombies when the curse was ended -- after making sure they were not unlucky Fandom residents.

Cleaned up, but aching, Annja sat on her bed and reached for her cell phone. Without having to think, she dialed a number from memory.

"Hello, Roux. It's Annja..."

I was in a minor -- VERY MINOR -- car accident on the way to work this morning.

Car's fine and I'm mostly fine. I was just really shaken up and I banged my shoulder a bit.

Thus, my girls will probably not be around much today/tonight as I am trying to relax and take it easy. This seems to make my body think that it entails sleeping.

Again, I am OKAY. JUst the adrenaline rush from the panic atack during and after it has drained me a bit.