Who: Layla Williams and anyone on the RIGHT side of the island Where: Right side of the beach When: Mid Morning Open: OTA Status: Incomplete. Rating; PG-13 to be fair.
Layla had been in her backyard meditating, having just gotten off the phone with Will an hour ago, Layla figured she would get in her early morning work out, then head over to the Commander and Jetstream's house for some debriefing with her mother, Delilah. There was a parole hearing going on for both Royal Pain and Baron Battle had been petitioning for one as well. The team had been in flux since then. Now that they all graduated from Sky High, they were taken into the Mayor's office, along with the Stronghold three. Since their excellent work in retaining Royal Pain and her lackeys in their first year, the team had been working with the Mayor on an intern like basis, then there was graduation and the chance at a real job with a real team. Layla was ready for that, always the one for the cause. So, Layla had finished and was getting ready to walk upstairs to take a shower, when something bad happened. Under the sandals she changed into, Layla could feel sand. Her backyard like rain forest had been replaced with sand, sun, plants and sea. Something had been in her hands, other then her yoga mat, sunblock, slippers, water bottle, and cell phone. The next thing she knew she was here on some beach. Where the heck was here? Oh golly! Layla looked around frantically, trying to figure out what to do next. Thrust into an unknown situation and there were people around, Layla took a mental assessment of them to make sure no one needed medical attention, then she tried to figure out what exactly had happened to her?
"Oh my gosh, where am I?" Layla said softly, but loud enough to be heard.