"Ugh," Cissie groaned as the sun hit her eyes. She flung an arm over her eyes but it did no good. She was awake and wasn't going to fall back to sleep anytime soon so she had might as well get up and get ready to go on her morning run. First, the run then shower and breakfast and then after that? Well, she just was going to see how things went ( Read more... )

It was Cissie's turn to do the laundry and while she had done the whole time-honored tradition of whining under her breath as she lugged the basket all the way from her and Cassie's hut to the compound, she had to admit that it really needed to be done. The basket was overflowing and how she'd managed to not to lose any socks or underwear, she ( Read more... )

When Cissie had first signed up for the cardio class, she had figured it would be a breeze. She had been a superhero and an Olympic athlete and up to the point she'd been sucked to the island, she had still been keeping in reasonably good shape. As she'd discovered at the very first class, she had been dead wrong ( Read more... )

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Cissie had been pleasantly surprised to find that a class taught by Lex Luthor didn't have the mountains and mountains of homework she'd been expecting. There was a lot of reading, though, and between the cardio class of Evil and ballroom dancing, she wasn't as caught up as she needed to be ( Read more... )

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Cissie should have known better, she really should have. The change in weather from the pleasantly hot to the stupidly cold was a sign that the island was up to no good again. The buildings had changed, both inside and out so any sensible person should have been wary ( Read more... )