Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

[folclor]

Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, and Sieghart


What I'm doing: Calming down


As soon as she was able, Why'nn hugged HK-50-01 again, then Sieghart, and then sat down at the table with Connor. She realized, to her chagrin, that she'd left her muffins out in the cafeteria. Father had commanded that she eat every meal, claiming that lack of nutrition would cause her to fail otherwise. And she had quite enjoyed eating regularly, had even stopped sneaking food into her bag as she began to trust that there would be regular meals. "HK-50-01, I can see now what you mean. While I still believe he is useful, it is obvious he does not understand..."


The girl glanced, sidelong, at Connor. 'I see. I shall be careful around her, but I feel jealousy in your heart. Do you feel we are...' Her thoughts faded out while she was processing the situation. Why would he feel jealous? What would cause him to act that way to a friend? Unless she wasn't a friend at all. Did Violet mean to hurt them? Did she mean to cause pain? But the way Connor reacted was like back when he believed Mistress was going to hurt her. 'Do you believe she is going to attempt to use me as you believed Mistress wanted to?'

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: The Kitchen


Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 )


What I'm doing: Making tea


Sieghart shook his head as he walked the group into the kitchen.


"I appreciate the offer HK-50, however I'm afraid I enjoy my job too much to accept aid in the kitchen. I'm afraid I do not know the recipe for any droid beverages, however if you happen to know such a recipe I'd be willing to make it for you."


He pulled up a few chairs around a table next to the bonfire and began making tea.


"As for what happened out there, it's nothing to worry about Why'nn. Trust me, I know how it feels to be treated poorly. Despite the fact that we make up the largest ethnic group in the land, in my realm the undead are treated as mindless husks, to be killed for sport or amusement. The irony of it all is that such treatment is why many undead go hollow in the first place. But enough about depressing matters. The important thing is that you understand that while your anger was justified, you did not handle it in an appropriate way."


Sieghart smiled as the kettle began to whistle and pour Why'nn and Connor some tea. Sieghart then got himself a bottle of Estus, mixed it with some siegbrau, and sat at the table.


"So. I understand there is a tournament today. Will you two be signing up?"





Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 ), Vi (@StartingOver ), Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), Reagan (@shadowstrikr25 )


What I'm doing: Passing cards and making jokes


James passed Reagan a few cards for her to make a deck with, then turned his attention to Sugarshe. He smiled at her and kissed her on the cheek. He nodded toward Vi as he spoke the following words, an obvious joking tone in his voice.


"C'mon Sugar, you know I'd be willing to share. Look at her, you gotta admit she's a little cute. Or are you opposed to the idea of a three-way?"

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Why'nn, HK-50-01, and Sieghart


What I'm doing: Calming down


Connor slid his muffins over to Why'nn, giving her a smile. 'I don't mean to jump to those conclusions, but...I can't help but be worried about it. Just...watch your back. I know we can't be around each other twenty-four seven. If she ever touches you any way you don't like, I need you to tell me. Retribution will be swift...' He hadn't intended to be so intense with this line of thinking. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a moment, and then sighed. He was beginning to feel calm again, and listened to HK's wish for being drunk. This got his mind turning. Was there a way he could make something to get him drunk? Connor looked down at the tea, not having been much of a fan of it in the past. However, he didn't want to be rude, so he reached out and took a drink of it. It wasn't as bad as he remembered from other times he'd had tea in his life. "Yeah...I'll be in it. My Master signed me up for it. I told her that I didn't really want to, but I didn't have much choice in the matter." He gave a smile recalling that he'd actually been zapped with a little Force lightning for being a little too aggressive in his stance for not wanting to join.

 

[folclor]

Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, and Sieghart


What I'm doing: Drinking tea and talking


Why'nn smiled as Sieghart began to speak with them. His voice was soothing to her. "The tournament is happening on Monday, Sir Sieghart," Why'nn stated, having enough confidence now to correct or discuss as needed. "Yes, Master wanted to sign me up, but Mistress got to it first." Her smile widened a bit at Connor's statement concerning his sign up. "I am looking forward to it. Even if we have to fight, Connor, I am excited to see how far we have both come. I hope you know I will not hold back."


'You and F-... Master and Mistress and HK-50-01. Yes, all of you have said similar things, my love. But I am not a delicate flower. I can handle myself, you know.' While she appreciated how much they all cared about her, she now felt she had to prove herself to them. As Connor slid his muffins over to her, she took one and began eating it. They were a treat she enjoyed almost more than any other. Her smile continued, despite Connor's thoughts. 'If she touches me in a way I am uncomfortable with I will tear her apart myself.'

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: The Kitchen


Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 )


What I'm doing: Wishing them well


Sieghart smiled.


"Well, I wish you both the best of fortune in the competition, not that I think either of you will need it. That being said, I hope you don't mind me hoping that you two won't have to fight each other. It would be a shame to see the two of you have to do such a thing."


Sieghart sighed and grabbed his lute from beside the fireplace and began to tune it, humming slightly with the notes that he played.

 

[KalenNighteyes]

Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Why'nn, HK-50-01, and Sieghart


What I'm doing: Drinking tea and talking


Connor listened to her, being somewhat comforted by what she said, but concern was still in his mind. 'I know you aren't. Believe me. You are strong, and I love that about you, but I need you to promise me something...If she touches you, at all, in any way that you don't like...Promise me that you'll tell me...' Any hint of jealousy had vanished and had been replaced only by concern and an intense desire to keep Why'nn safe. There was also a feeling that he knew Why'nn could handle herself, but it was simply his protective instincts for someone he loved. He put his arm around her, and pulled her into a sideways hug. He returned to speaking aloud now. "Well...if we do fight each other, I think we'll be alright." He turned back to Why'nn. "I won't take it easy on you if you don't take it easy on me," he said, giving Why'nn a sly smirk.

 

[folclor]

Location: Kitchen


Who I'm with: Connor, HK-50-01, and Sieghart


What I'm doing: Talking


She was just about to take a sip of tea when Connor pulled her into a hug. A blush spread across her cheeks as she quickly put the cup down to keep from spilling any. "I will not take it easy," Why'nn assured, the smile having faded slightly. "No... I will be fighting as hard as I can. Both Master and Mistress have taught me I cannot allow my emotions to get in my way on the battlefield." 'I can promise you that if anything happens I cannot handle I will tell you immediately.' It wasn't exactly the promise he wanted, but it was the promise she would give. "Sir Sieghart... it saddens me to hear your land does not value the undead. In mine it appears they shall become the ruling class. A lich and his undead army are waging war against the council... Connor has informed me that he will win. It seems my homeland will become mostly undead before too long."

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: The kitchen


Who I'm with: Why'nn (@folclor ), Connor (@KalenNighteyes ), HK (@HK 50 09 )


What I'm doing: Playing my lute


Sieghart frowned at the news of Why'nn's world.


"Hmm... While I suppose that could be of benefit to my kind, I fear such a land would rapidly stagnate. Old ideas remain and fester, new ideas cease to be created, and eventually the land rots like the people who inhabit it. It is a sad fact, but people need to die to make way for younger people, with new ideas. While I will no oppose the Headmistress, I sincerely hope she recognizes this truth. Lest more worlds suffer the fate of my own."


Sieghart sighed.


"I am sorry. I doubt you wish to hear of the troubles of my world."


Sieghart began to strum his lute and sing quietly to himself.


"Let's go to the garden, you'll find something waiting


right where you left it, lying upside down.


When you finally find it, you'll see how it's faded,


the underside is lighter, when you turn it around..."

 

[StartingOver]

Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Some people I know, some I don't.


What I'm doing: Reacting to people.


Violet didn't move her any part of Her body but her eyes as they took a hard glance at the female making comments about James. Violet didn't accept what she thought to be challenges very well or lightly. She felt her iris's change starting to glow blue, but once again Grim's preasnce came over like a reassuring wave, keeping Violet in check. Her eyes stopped glowing. She scooted closer to Grim giving him a smile.


"Sorry James as cute as you and your girlfriend are I've got my eyes on a different prize. " she gave a smile and a nod. "But if you get me drunk or cast one of these spells on me maybe you might put me under your control." She gave a wink and leans closer. "Maybe I'm in to that sorta thing." She gave a grin much more intrested in his spells then what he did for her currently.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 ), Violet (@StartingOver ), Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), Reagan (@shadowstrikr25 )


What I'm doing: Talking


James laughed slightly, his face turning red. He gave Vi a somewhat challenging look.


"Well, I do need to practice some of my more powerful enchantments on someone who won't throw them off instantly like Mistress Imalia. I'll admit, it's a bit disheartening to see your spell do jack-squat then be told you're "getting better". If you'd be willing, I'd be happy to try out a couple spells on you. I promise I won't do anything that will embarrass you." James turned to Sugarshe, "If you're alright with it that is Sugar."

 

[TheOnlyCatbug]

Location: Cafeteria


With: Reagan ( @shadowstrikr25 ), James ( @TommyGun15 ), whoever else is playing


Doing: Observing using HUD


Z daydreamed a little bit, then Reagan talked to her. She wanted to join in but the rules weren't clear to her. So she stood behind Reagan to see how it works. She pressed her HUD button on the back of her neck. 'Omicron online. HUD mode enabled. Ammunition monitor online. Pain registry online. 0 hostiles detected. 16 possible hostiles. 1 ally. X-ray malfunction, fix later.' It kinda bothered her, he had a deep voice much opposite of Z's.


She watched the game go on and noted rules, who was playing and what about them. She put her hand on Reagan's shoulder.

 

[StartingOver]

Location: cafetria


Who I'm with: Way to many people.


What I'm doing: bargaining.


"I want Grim there!" Violet said. "I'm also aware that you have ties to Nishira, if you are successful and put some spell on my mind and I serve you I won't be in a postion to say no and I could be handed to Nishira and have that women warp my mind, that will not happen if Grim is there so this isn't happening if Grim can't be there understood." Her eyes locked into James. She didn't wait for his girl to answer cause it didn't matter. If Grim wasn't going she wasn't doing it. She trusted Grim, maybe Grim would make her be a maid around his room till it wore off. She blushed slightly st the thought.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 ), Violet (@StartingOver ), Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), Reagan (@shadowstrikr25 ), Z (@TheOnlyCatbug )


What I'm doing: Explaining


James met her gaze without blinking, silently thanking Imalia for teaching him that courage spell. Without it, he'd probably never even have started this conversation.


"Grim is here right now, along with my girlfriend, and about half a dozen other people. Even if you don't trust me, I don't think any of them would let me try anything out of line. Heck, we can make a bet of it. If I successfully influence you, I win. My prize is that I know my enchantments work. If I fail, you win and may name whatever price you want from me, on the condition that I'd like to know what that price is before we begin. I'm not stupid after all."


James reached out offering to shake Violet's hand.


"What do you say?"

 

[StartingOver]

Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Pretty much the whole student body.


What I'm doing: Coming to a understanding.


Violet looked to Grim before taking his hand and shaking it. "If you hold your word that I'll leave here today myself then we don't have to bet anything." She gave a grin and nodded. "Now I feel like I should know what kind of spells would you be throwing my way, it so my fair right?" She let go of his hand and took her place back next to Grim. He made her feel safe and happy.

 

[TommyGun15]

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Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 ), Violet (@StartingOver ), Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), others


What I'm doing: Explaining


James nodded. That was fair enough.


"Alright, I suppose that's fair. First I'm going to cast a preparation spell to loosen the mind, and make you more open to suggestion. After that, I'm going to make you laugh. You have my word I will attempt to do nothing more, and nothing less. Now, hold still."


James reached forward and tapped Violet on the forehead. When he touched her, she would feel a warm fog descend over her mind, relaxing her thought processes, weakening her mental barriers, and making it difficult to think. In truth what this spell really did was shut down portions of the brain responsible for higher-level thinking and decision making, lessening overall intelligence and essentially reducing a person's thinking capacity to that of a small child, or of a person with a mental disability.


In layman's terms, the spell would temporarily make someone really stupid.

 

[StartingOver]

Location:cafeteria


Who in with: hmmmmmm


What I'm doing: *crickets*


Vi blinked a few times before she sunk back into her chair. She seemed to be getting more relaxed as each second passed. Her eyes dulled and looked lifeless and her mouth hung open a little. Her mind hand gone completely blank, no thoughts were being made. She appeared to be memsmorized and fully ready to do what James wanted her to.

 

[TheOnlyCatbug]

Location: Cafeteria


With: James, Violet, others


Doing: Watching this happen.


Z watched James do this spell on Violet. Z had no idea what was going on but it seemed really fun. She turned off HUD and Omicron.


"Errrrrrrrm, can I join?" She said a little afraid of the response that she would get. She was always worried about what people would say back, even before her transformation.

 

[TommyGun15]

Location: Cafeteria


Who I'm with: Violet (@StartingOver ), Sugarshe (@mewbot5408 ), Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna ), Z (@TheOnlyCatbug ), others


What I'm doing: Letting Z join in and casting my second spell


James frowned slightly. Huh, the spell wasn't supposed to hit them quite that hard. Either there hadn't been much to suppress in the first place, or (far more likely given his inexperience) James had overdone it a bit. He noticed Z approaching and asking if she could join in. He'd seen her around the school, but hadn't talked to her much. If she really wanted to join, James wasn't going to begrudge her.


"Um... I guess, if you really want to."


James reached over and touched Z's forehead, casting the same spell on her.


"Alright Z, take a seat next to Violet."


While the first spell required physical contact, James was just being dramatic by touching their foreheads. Really he could've touched them anywhere and achieved the same effect. Now for the second spell. James snapped his fingers in front of the girls' faces.


"Alright then. Let's hear the two of you laugh as hard as you can."


Mistress Imalia would've strangled him if she'd walked in right about now. This was meant to be a combat spell designed to make one's opponent laugh so hard that they dropped their weapons and fell to the ground. As such, it could easily be performed without the use of words or hand gestures. What he was doing right now was putting on a show, and that was exactly what Mistress Imalia was trying to stop him from doing.


Nevertheless, the spell should've been working now, forcing uncontrollable laughter to bubbled up from the depths of the girls' throats, likely making them fall to the floor. Unless they hit their heads, they should've been fine. Admittedly, if James focused a bit more magic into the spell, he could've made them laugh so hard they threw up, or passed out, be James thought that doing either of those would be overkill. Assuming the spell worked correctly, the girls would laugh uncontrollably for about five minutes, then they would stop. Their minds should return to normal over the next ten minutes or so. Again, James could've made the spell last for up to an hour, but that wasn't necessary.

 

[SeraphiumVirus]

Location: Cafeteria


Who: too many kids and then some


What: observing, I have no idea what's going on


Acantha hadn't had much of a clue as to what was unfolding in the cafeteria, but whatever it was, it was chaotic and she enjoyed being able to be there with not much attention. She frowned at many of the wheat products, disliking the very, very feint energy coming from the wheat. These plants were terrified of being consumed, and rightfully so. Most people in here were monsters. Including herself.


She had some spice recently, she and Nishira had been going at each other lately, apparently Nishira had taste for "Somewhat-Malnoirished, pretty much anti-most food with "unconsented plants" bodies", and so began their, ah, tender moments of anger release.


It wasn't perfect, but nothing was, so it'd do. She thought of taking the muffins, but relented when she knew she'd piss off some people unnecessarily. She decided to try to see more of what was going on, and came over to the teacher's dining table, slowly keeping watch through not only her own eyes, but the Lunde's who had taken to the corner and kitchen to watch.

 

[shadowstrikr25]

Location: Cafeteria


With: Sugarshe,(@mewbot5408 ) the impaired ladies that used to be Vi and Z(@StartingOver @TheOnlyCatbug ) and HIM(@TommyGun15 )


Doing: Shuffling cards, testing the deck, barely containing rage.


Reagan had made what she thought was a decent red-blue control deck. It had enough threats to keep opponents on their toes and some subtle win conditions that would be a joy to pull off. Z's hand on her shoulder was encouraging. She almost threw in some black and green in tribute. As James began to explain what he was going to do, Reagan knew what he was talking about. An intelligence dampening enchantment. Already, she got irritated. Reagan tried to calm herself. 'It's just for a demonstration, it won't be permanent, it'll wear off. He won't even cast it on me if I don't want him to. And I really don't want him too.' However, as Z volunteered and got enchanted, as well as the laughing curse, she failed to keep herself from sparking up. Reasonably speaking, it was an impressive display and would wear off with everyone a little embarassed and laughs would be had. Her emotional side, on the other hand, went insane, hating that he was messing with people's brains, forcibly lowering their intelligence and creativity, making them laugh, and doing all that to her friend! The two sides battled as Reagan tried to keep herself in check. Her muscles visibly tensed as the sparking picked up and became very audible. 'come on don't start a fight you hate fights even if he deserves it right now just breathe like Delrick taught you and calm down in out in out in out...'

 

[TheOnlyCatbug]

Location: Cafeteria


With: Reagan ( @shadowstrikr25 ), Vi ( @StartingOver ), James ( @TommyGun15 )


Doing: Resisting/blacking out


Omicron was failing to respond to the magic, it seemed that magical forces trump technology. Z was trying to stop but the spell wouldn't let her. She was uncontrollable in her laughter, moving left and right and eventually backwards onto the floor hitting her head.


'Zoey! Wake up! Now!' The deep voice shouted in her head, but there was no response from Z.


The green hexagons that made her eyes went into a deeper color and then darker until they turned black.

 

[HK Fifty]

Position : Food-prepatory


Companions : Why'nn , Connor , Seighart


Engaging in : just being happy to be understood


HK-50-01 enjoyed Why'nn's embrace , then watched her do the same to the Chef before sitting down at the table. Much more serene now , he was able sit at the table as well instead of pacing the floor as he tended to do when upset. It also helped to calm his whirring behaivor core that Why'nn agreed with him on the matter of The Traitor. Indeed he can be of use , but he didn't evolve as we did. He thinks we should all be passive to any insults , such as that Miss Notch presented. He was surprised about how vividly the last bit of that thought stream came out , not particularly sure what that meant for him.


HK-50-01 didn't particularly feel any anger that Seighart refused his offer. Truth be told , he wasn't sure how to program a Chef droid- that would've been something Sieghart himself would have had to do. He did enjoy the facts that Seighart would brew a droid Beverage - though none existed - and that he understood how poorly beings could be treated. Not nescisarily agreeing that Why'nn handled it poorly , he didn't bother to say he wasn't participating and only they were. He had said this enough and chances were the Chef was referring to Connor and Why'nn anyway.


Connor restated earlier statements on the Tournament that HK-50-01 had already heard , as did Why'nn. He did however hope she would use her full potential- beating him 3/10 scenarios was no small feat , even if one was him tied to a pole with his Photoreceptors deactivated and no weapons , internal or external. He also echoed the Chef's thoughts on them having to fight each other - he couldn't bear to see his two best friends fight each other , even if it was 'completely safe'. I've heard that before... It usually proves only mostly true. Once again the last part of the thought was very vivid - he had no idea what issue that was. Neither did he know why it was only certain parts of the thoughts..


Regardless the Discussion continued , and HK-50 agreed that they should fight each other at maximum capacity if such a distressing fight happened. For some reason this caused a smirk to blossom on Connor's features , a reason HK-50 understood - combat was almost a drug to some , himself included. He didn't think emotions were useful on the battlefield , either. Unless it's anger , of course. This time only the middle portion of the Thought was vivid. Connor had told HIM the Sith would eventually rule the Galaxy , yet be disposed. They would do so on the backs of droids , clones and all sorts of prejudices. Unfortunately they weren't any Sith he would serve.. It appeared himself and Why'nn both had parties they didn't care for ruling their galaxies at some points.


By the Information that Connor had spoken to him , it also seemed that things progressed slowly in his Galaxy. The republic would remain for 4,000 years after he was created. Not due to the reasons of dead beings ruling everything like in the other two's universes.. But still stagnant. He didn't mind hearing on other's troubles , but the Chef began softly playing a song on his instrument about discovery and Gardens he didn't actually understand much.


Finally deciding to speak , he spoke in his now-normal joyous intonation. "Replications of speech : ah! You agree! He didn't evolve as we did , Why'nn. He doesn't know that to be passive against a slight is almost impossible.. Sieghart , I understand you there. I don't particularly care for partners myself. Asides , you would've had to program it - I can't cook a peice of wheat. I don't think droids-of my galaxy at least - can drink anything. I can't , I know that much. Your position is similar to a droid's own - there are more droid's than humans , yet we are repressed. My grand predecessor HK-01 tried to fix that , but ended up dying for it. And this just added more fuel to the blaze... Thank Lord Malak I'm no longer in that issue. I don't want to see my two best friends fight , but I would say it may come to a draw. A fight between any beings who can best me in 3-4 of 10 scenarios is certainly enjoyable. I like you , Chef Seighart Sir. I should come see you more often , actually. I wouldn't trust you two to hold back - you aren't those sort of fles- I mean people. Not all emotions are useless - controlled anger fuels the Power of the Dark Side , but not many outside of that are. He lucky Why'nn - I learned the republic stays in power for millennia , before being taken over by a glorified pencil pusher pretending to be a Sith on the backs of Droid Prejudice , Alien Prejudice... All sorts of such things. I'm very happy I'm not going to be there for that - I hope anyway. My land is apparently stagnant too - I remain one of the most Emotional and Human-Like droids ever produced , and technology grows largely through SuperWeapons. I hate super weapons.. Why is the song about gardens , anyway? Underside lighter? What does that mean? I suppose I can tell you I can hear you , even at that decibel level. Ah... Anyone else wonder where Delrick is? I still want to ask him about being my Father.."

 

[StartingOver]

Location: idk


Who in with: no idea


What I'm doing: who cares it's funny!


Violet started to giggle she shut her eye and continued her hands moving to her stomach. She leaned agiasnt Grim for support as her body shook from the laughing fit. She didn't know what was so funny, not did she care at this point. Leaning close to Grim did give her some comfort on a basic level.

 

[Nonexisting]

~~sugarshe~~~


Where: cafeteria/dorm room


With: James,zipper,grim,z,violent,exc...


And then alone again


Doing: crying alone


Sugarshe gave her boyfriend a sharp glare at his joke with her ruby like eyes.She looked down blushing seemingly a little hurt. Her ears flattened."No...I hate that idea." She says and looked at vi ticked off with her flirting. She gave a low growl in response only to stand up and smacked James hard across the cheek."No way in a eternity am I freaking letting you drag in someone else.....I draw a line there. Also just the idea of you being with another female hurts worse than being stabbed in the gut....jerk!" She snapped with tears welling up in her eyes. Sugarshe never cried in front of others and this was a first for her. She quickly left the table and stormed out of the cafeteria quickly leaving. She left for her dorm sinking down against the door and buried her head in her arms. She hated the idea of James being with another female. Even if she was a demon she still had her own values. Her time with James was precious to her, certain things like sex sacred,and he himself was special to her. Didn't he understand that? She was in love with the guy. Plus he was all she had left anymore. Her brother was gone and without a trace. He didn't even return home so it was highly possible he was dead. It was like a piece of her had died inside. Maybe she was getting upset over stupid little things and probably taking it out on others but she missed her brother dearly. Her twin,her other half was gone off the face of the world and she didn't even get to say goodbye. sugarshe really needed the support but she didn't want to trouble anyone so when nobody was around she'd spend her time alone hoping he'd end up home.

 

[shadowstrikr25]

Location: Cafeteria


With: One giggling girl, (@StartingOver ) one unconscious Z, (@TheOnlyCatbug ) and a man on the fast track to Pain Town(@TommyGun15 )


Doing: trying and failing to resist the urge to deck James halfway across the school.


Reagan watched and held herself back as the two started laughing like the just heard the funniest joke in the world. 'It's just temporary, they'll laugh about it once everything wears off, don't electrocute him.' She was trembling, her muscles tensed as if she was ready to jump through the roof, and still sparking. When Reagan saw Z fall and her eyes turn black, the voice of reason disappeared. She did not think that Z needed to be moved to the infirmary, or that it was an accident. 'GRAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!' Reagan rushed James, her face twisted in rage, trying to grab his shirt collar and punch him in the face for good measure. Her entire body was still sparking, so he would be hit with an electrified fist as sparks from Reagan's other hand were millimeters from making contact. Reagan glared into his eyes. Not an glare of regular anger, but one of revenge, as if he had done the unforgivable. She spoke with a grim determination that carried a promise of pain should the request not be followed. "FIX. THIS. NOW."