I hand the microphone to Jack next to me; he too tries not to touch me. I feel Shadow jump in my mind. There's something about Jack she doesn't like, but I can't put my finger on it. Amongst my thoughts I slowly stand and step out to the front of the stage; with all eyes on me my legs start to wobble to the point I might fall down, but Shadow doesn't let me. She pushed herself into control of at least my legs to help stabilize me. That's where we are different; Shadow loves attention even though sometimes she doesn't get the best attention.

I take a deep breath before starting. I can feel everyone hold their breath. I start by creating a circle of light and markings by just touching the ground. Standing in the centre of the circle I begin to float off the ground with my arm outstretched and my palms facing the roof. I already hear people gasp, but this is just the start. I take a deep breath as I focus on my outstretched palm. Slowly a small ball of glittering yellow light forms in my palm. I hear numerous gasps as the ball grows. The ball grows to the size of my hand then head. I drop my arm as it continues to grow. My body tingles all over as I rise up, the ball becoming the size of my torso. I get up to a foot off the ground when the yellow ball is the size of me, head to toe. I hear muffled screams as the ball morphs over my body.

After a blinding second I reappear. A soft click echoes throughout the room as my now gold heels touch the wood below me. My jumperskirt filled with my petticoat is morphed into a skirt of white, gold and purple. The cold air in the room breathes on my bare shoulders with my white blouse removed, transformed into a white and gold halter-neck crop top. But nothing compared to me opening my wings with a dramatic swoosh. The wig I was wearing is removed and my normal brown hair has been changed to a soft pick colour, while my blue eyes are brighter and one of them has gone red since Shadow has half control.

I created a second orb. It slowly dances in front of me as it slow morphs into a staff of gold with an exposed crystal heart on the top. Finally a dot shimmers on my forehead, spinning around my head forming a simple tiara of gold nestled in my hair. I hear people gasp as realization sets in for some.