I don't own anything except the new characters blah blah blah lol
Prologue
My name is Daniela Simms, cousin of Tyler Simms, who I haven't seen since we were twelve when my parents shipped me off to a performing arts academy in New York so that they could travel the world, great parents huh? Anyway I am now seventeen almost eighteen, I've kept in contact with Tyler throughout the years through phone calls and letters, and he's more like a brother to me then a cousin. The last I had heard him and friends were dealing with a psycho that had gone to Ipswich to get more power. OH right Tyler and his friends are warlocks born with great power which they receive first at thirteen then fully ascend at eighteen. I have my own powers, just the ability to read minds and a little telekinesis' like bending spoons, nothing like what the guys can do. Anyway a few weeks after the boys handled the psycho sitch Tyler called me and I invited all of them to come out and see my senior project for graduation. I had to organize, choreograph and dance in a show of my own making. Plus I had a major surprise for him.
I sat down at the vanity and began to get ready for the show, I slicked my dark hair back into a tight bun, not leaving a stray hair other then my bangs hanging down, no amount of bobby pins would ever pin them back so I never tried. I put on my stage makeup, which was more then I usually wore but it was required while on stage. I put my favorite pink lipstick and clear gloss on. Once I was done I stared at my reflection, I had really changed since Tyler and his friends last saw me. I use to have braces, pimples all over and was a bit chunky. Dancing every day since I was sent here changed the chunky part, I loved my body, I had a lot of muscles' especially my abs and legs, typical of a dancers body. I got the braces taken off, and now had perfect teeth and the pimples cleared up at around 15. I still had "the simms eyes" though, bright blue. I also was vertically challenged like Tyler I was about 5'2'' in flats, which I wore often because my feet took such a beating during the day. I started to get nervous as I remembered all the guys were coming to my performance, they were probably expecting the same short, chunky dork they had played house, and other games with all those years ago. I had been through a lot since then, Tyler was the only one who knew it all, well that and his parents. I had a drinking problem about two years ago, mostly due to me feeling abandoned by my parents and having to deal with powers of my own. I had even started to cut, due to the emotional numbing the alcohol did. Once Tyler and his parents found out they gave me a number to a psychologist they knew. I saw him for a year and did really well, he even told me I no longer needed to come see him unless I needed help again. My last appointment was the week after my sixteenth birthday. I had changed a lot, I couldn't help but wonder how much the guys had changed. I checked the clock, I was right on schedule, I had to get going to the auditorium I was meeting the guys after the performance then I was going to take them out on the town.
I took a deep breath, "Well time to show them the new you…"