[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=9999ff]Andromeda Aldrich[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/rw2405Gw/original.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=9999ff]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp - Carnival Set Up
[b][color=9999ff]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]	Apparently management were vampires, Andromeda concluded, hearing that they didn't come out in the day. She had a burning curiosity about these people now. Perhaps management meant the albino that Andromeda had seen on the side of one of the vehicles? She knew that she was fairly lucky - as albinos went, Andromeda could more or less function normally, as long as she had tons of sunscreen. Others had a more severe case of it, so to speak. She bit her lip then, watching as Alexandra was momentarily dangling from Jonesey's foot - and then as she blinked out and reappeared back up at the very top. 

	As Gilbert called out her name, Andromeda snapped to attention and nodded. She was a bit nervous about it - he was putting her into a semi-leadership roll - but she nodded again anyways. [color=9999ff]"On it,"[/color] she said, rushing over to James and Faith and the others with the net. Faith had managed to get it pulled out of the truck and Andromeda grabbed onto a piece of it, yet before they could do much else something extraordinary happened. Andromeda's jaw dropped, looking at the spectacle. It reminded her of Jean Grey, the Phoenix, from comic books one of her college roommates' had adored. [color=9999ff]"...That's one hell of a power move..."[/color] Andromeda whispered. She hadn't seen all of the Emendator's individual abilities - Nancy had claimed to her that she could make bad movie remakes - but Andromeda hadn't seen something that powerful quite yet in terms of just manipulating reality (with the exclusion of Eve's Dice).