(ok thanks to everyone who reviewed…yes they were short but I'm so happy you all reviewed! Ummm now….ff)

            Riley walked down the hall in a daze. After the small party had begun walking again she noticed their clothes. Who in their right mind would wear that stuff? The two boys wore something she guessed were tunics and leggings while the girl wore a dress much like the one she had attempted to put on. As they were walking down the hall a voice rang out behind them and echoed off the walls. Riley kept walking trying to sort everything out when she yet again ran into her new friends. This time thought, she didn't fall.

            Kel, Neal and Cleon had turned around and stopped glaring at something behind Riley. Riley turned around and almost gasped. There standing in front of her was one of the most gorgeous boys she had ever seen. Well she imaged him to be gorgeous if he wasn't wearing that nasty look on his face. Standing behind him were about four other boys who looked as if they had steeped in something nasty.

            "Who are you?" The boy asked Riley. His voice would have been nice if it wasn't dripping with scorn.

            "Who wants to know?" Riley asked crossing her arms in front of her chest. He maybe good looking but that didn't mean he had to be rude.

            "Joren of Stone Mountain," He answered. (AN yeah ok…well this is my ff so he's not dead…and Kel is still a squire.)

            "Of? You all have of's?" Riley asked looking at Neal. He nodded and she shrugged her shoulders.

            "Who are you girl, I don't want to have to ask you again," Joren said nastily.

            "Oh yeah sure like I'm dying to answer you when you say it like that," Riley said rolling her eyes. "By the way, what's so bad about being a girl? Unless….OH!" Riley shouted as everything began to click. "I get it! Anyone! Where's the main hall place?"

            "Just down the hall…"Cleon answered slowly looking at Riley like she really had lost it.

            "Ok thanks," Riley said before she turned and ran off down the hall. It felt good to run; she had always loved running really fast and feeling the air rushing over her face. All too soon she arrived at the main hall and entered. She looked around for Numair. Finally she saw him sitting at a table talking to some other adults. She stormed up to her adult friend and glared at him when she stood before him.

            "Riley you're not wearing your…" Numair began to say when Riley interrupted him.   

            "SINCE WHEN IS IT OK TO NOT TELL ME WE'RE BACK IN TIME!!!! I mean its bad enough waking up someplace strange then having to try and put some stupid dress on but a whole different time?....YOU KIDNAPPED ME!!!!" Riley shouted pointing a finger at Numair. Suddenly a tiny spark flew from her finger at his Numair in his shoulder where it left a little burnt mark on the fabric. "Now look what you made me do!"

            Numair sat there quietly until Riley was done. "Feel better?"

            "Yes thanks, but still…football with Hank and…TV…" Riley muttered under her breath as the small company she had left standing in the hall way walked in.

(Yes ok I know my chapters are really short but still….i have homework and blach…yeah that kind-a stuff… well I'll add more soon and I promise it will get better. Don't forget to review!)