Disclaimer: Hi! I'm starmoon, ("Hi, Starmoon!") and I don't own Animorphs. Sigh. There, I said it. *stands at a podium in front of an audience, with a large sign behind her that says AFA* "Congratulations, let us welcome you to Animorph Fiction Anonymous, starmoon."

"True Greatness knows gentleness." -anonymous

Okay, on with the fic.!

Author's Note: Okay, just a little side note. A-chaoidh is Gaelic for "always, or forever". I just thought you'd like that lovely little piece of info (I'm an Irish literature freak, too!).

"Daughter of the past, Light of the Future"

"Okay, so on top of saving the world from an alien invasion, doing our homework, and trying to live long enough to graduate, we are now dealing with Marco's dreams?" That would be Rachel, of course. It was later in the evening, and we were all hanging out in Cassie's barn for another little Animorph get together, yet again.

". Or more specifically, we're dealing with Marco's dream girl. No pun intended."

I still find this a little strange. Are you sure you did not see this human girl before somewhere? asked Ax.

"I think I would have remembered someone like Fionna. Her eyes are just too weird to forget. They're even weirder than yours, Ax-man."

"Okay, we don't know much about this person, so Tobias? Ax? I'd like you to follow her. See where she lives, watch for anything unusual, etc. In the mean time, I want everybody to act normal. Remember: she might just be a normal person, nothing out of the ordinary." Jake wasn't our fearless leader for nothing.

We all went home after a while. As it turned out, there wasn't much left to talk about anyway.

"Marco, you've got a phone call!"

"Thanks Dad, I've got it!" I picked up the phone.

"Hey, Marco. How about that homework assignment, huh?"

"Hello, Eric." Eric King. One of the Chee. This was defiantly not my day.

"I was thinking, maybe we could get together sometime soon and discuss it."

"Sure, whatever's good for you. Did you call Jake and ask if he wanted to review the assignment?"

"I'm going to call him in a few minutes."

"Alright, well I'm going to go, now. I'll talk to you later."

"See you sometime." Said Eric.

"Okay. bye." I hung up. This was defiantly not good. Eric wanted to speak to the group tonight. What was going on?

I said good night to my Dad. He went to bed about thirty minutes later. I pulled on a pair of old bike shorts and a shirt that was way, way too tight. I checked to see that my pillows were propped up under my bed properly and turned my light off before opening my window.

I began to morph.

Author's Note: Can you believe it?! Three chapters in one weekend! Yay for me! I'm so happy! Okay, so what did you think? Did you love it? Did you hate it? Do 'ya wanna date it? (I know, I'm a dork, but I DON'T CARE!!!). Tell me what'cha think!!! I wanna know. I really, really, do! So please won't you tell me? Please review, I need to see reviews. If there's something wrong, then tell me already! I don't want to be grammatically incorrect!