The next day, the sun was peaking over the horizon of the Xiaolin Temple. And Angelynn was currently sleeping in her new room.
The pastel goth lets out a loud snore as more slobber trails down from her mouth to the side of her face.
Slowly the door opens to Omi and Dojo. The former looks at Dojo and held his finger up to his mouth.
They both smiled at each other as Dojo sets a small gong on the floor, while Omi takes out the mallet.
And with one powerful swing, the gong woke the pastel goth up.
Screaming, Angel sat up and removed her sleeping mask.
But she instantly regretted it when the light of the sun hits her in the face thanks to Omi opening her blinds.
"Rise and sparkle Angelynn Spicer! It is time for your training to begin!" Omi proclaimed.
Sitting up, Angelynn glared angrily at Omi. And quite honestly, it was just as terrifying as the glares that Jackie would sometime give them.
"Listen cheddar head, I'm really no good unless I get my 12 hours. Wake me when lunch is ready."
She then gives him a fake smile, but the look in her eyes made it clear that she was considering murder at this point.
"So could you do me a favor and..." Her tone then turned thunderous and deep as she screamed. "...GET THE FUCK OUT!"
Both Omi and Dojo flinched back in fear, while Angelynn goes back to sleep in her bed.
But Omi sighed as he goes in his sleeve and takes out the Orb of Tornami.
"You leave me no choice." He muttered.
He then held out the Orb towards her as he activated it. "ORB OF TORNAMI!"
Sitting up angrily, Angelynn was about to tear Omi a knew one when she gets hit by a giant tidal wave.
And while Dojo and Omi stood out of the way of the door, they watched as the tidal wave pushed Angelynn out of her room.
Now on the floor, Angelynn sat up and looked down at her now ruined satin pajamas.
But the thing that pissed her off the most was for the fact that this outfit was dry cleaned only.
She looks at Omi, who was giving her a bright smile. "Before we train you, we must un-train you." He proclaimed.
He then throws a monk uniform at her, which had hit her in the face.
"Here, these are some of Jacquelynn's clothes."
Snatching them from her face, Angelynn glared at Omi again.
But she lets out another scream as Omi activates the Orb of Tornami once again and hits her with another tidal wave.
Dojo chuckled as he rides on the wave on his tube float.
Soon after Angelynn got dressed, the pastel goth looks down at herself in irritation since Jackie's clothes were admittedly a little loose on her.
And as if the world wanted to add more salt in the room, at that second Jackie so happened to be walking by.
However, for some strange reason, the monk was wearing a black hoody over her monk clothes and had her hood up.
Growling in irritation, Angelynn glared at her cousin as she walked past.
"Green is such an ugly color on you Angel." Jackie said calmly, already knowing why her cousin was looking at her with so much hatred and envy.
Angel gives Jackie the finger and hissed angrily at her. "Fuck you, you tramp!"
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Dragon of Celestial Magic
FanfictionJacquelynn Spicer is the Xiaolin dragon of celestial magic, a very powerful Xiaolin dragon monk that only is chosen every 500 years. This takes place in the original Xiaolin Showdown and Jackie's evil look alike cousin Angelynn takes her place as th...