“Blonde,” he wrote, “strong, silky hair that sweeps away from the pale, pure, skin of her face. Glistening eyes, happy smile, not forced. ...nderstated features, you only catch the beauty at second glance. She’s the new friend you want to have and the girl you want to talk to at a party.”As they left the school building that evening she followed him out to the car park. “Hey Steve.” He turned to see a quizzical look on her face. “You never did tell me… what kind of stuff do you. ”“But Don’s room is right next door! He might walk out on his balcony!”“Then I’ll take you to bed,” I said as I put one hand over her mouth and grabbed her around the waist. I picked her up as she moaned and pretended to resist me. Inside, I laid her face down on the bed and pulled up her mini-skirt. She wasn’t wearing panties!I held her down with one hand on her back as I dropped my pants with the other. Then I pulled her to the edge of the bed so that her legs were on the floor. I had Diana. The breeze felt good against my skin as it fluttered over my blouse. It was a sunny day, perfect for a bike ride. My home was in a cul-de-sac in a nice location in town, not too far away from the college I would soon be attending. I had my dreams set on becoming a teacher. There were a few other houses around, but it seemed like everybody else on this block was at work. I turned around to go unpack some more when my neighbor's door opened."HEY THERE!!" a voice yelled from the doorway, and out. She hit with a thud and a grunt, then pulled her wings forward, reforming her arms.Russell stared at her transformation, radiating a mixture of terror and rage.“You’re alive?” he asked, daring her to tell him she was.Jolene lay on the ground, still too weak to move much, and stared up at her tormentor, blinking and swallowing rapidly as her body began to function again. She coughed heavily several times and spat out some blood. After that, her skin color began to return to normal and she began.