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Realistic or Modern Superpower school

Nialla had no idea where she was. One minute she was in the gym, feeling almost dead, and the next she was in the Earth's orbit. Did Ren's portal work? No, no it couldn't have. She was still alive, after all.


Or was she?


Were these her final moments of life? Was she a ghost, destined to wander the universe for all eternity?


Voices. She heard voices. Star, Ren. Emotions began to fill her. Anger, fear, joy. She was alive, but she couldn't feel anything.


"Well Nia, it's good to see you again." Nialla knew that voice. To anyone else , it was innocence, purity. To Nialla, it was darkness.


It was Vi.


Vi didn't look like her normal self; she was completely see-through, with the only recognizable traits being her voice and, for some reason, her black eyes.


"How?" Was all Nialla could utter.


"Oh, don't be an idiot. There are two possibilities that you know of: telepathy or hallucination. I don't have powers of telepathy, as far as you know, so what does that leave?" She sounded incredible angry. Like the mere act of talking to Nialla was going to send her into a fit of rage.


"You and I both know that telepathy is still possible, even if I didn't know you had the power." Nialla said, ignoring Vi's way of finding a solution to a question.


"Look, none of that matters. What matters is you waking up and kicking that Ren boy's ass for me. He deserves it for what he's done to you." Vi smiled her smile, a smile that told the world she was an innocent and curious girl, but told Nialla to run. Fast.


"No, he didn't want to fight , why would I attack him for doing his assignment?" Nialla stood her ground. Vi wasn't swaying her actions, never again. "Just leave me alone." Nialla said, tired of the conversation. Of everything.


"As you wish." As Vi said that her body rapidly began disintegrating, though if she cared she showed no sign.


And then the light came.


****


Nialla woke to a loud ringing, still disoriented from her fight. After a moment she recognized the ringing as the school bell. Nialla tried to get up, but she felt drained, unable to move. She tried to ask what was going on, but she couldn't seem to move her mouth either.


She tried moving her head, and she managed to look around. She was in the nurses office, safe. Alive.
 
Was that the bell? or her just her ears again? The gym was emptying but Starling was more interested in her tea to notice."Well, I'm pretty sure thinking is important... But I can't really tell right now with the ringing in my ears..." The tea had started to ground her but she was still over-exhausted. She climbed up the bleachers behind ren, making sure to put her tea somewhere safe first, and laid down. "And yes. I'm just tired now. I'm pretty sure I was headed to the nurse... but I don't know if I could make it... did i mention my ears were ringing? They have to fix that..." She closed her eyes, "Wasn't I yelling at you I'm suppose to be mad.... you always get everyone in trouble...." She was getting quieter and quieter the more she talked. If she had gone strait to the nurse she probably could have made it, but now... Sleep was starting to call.


--


Kriss peered over her shoulder, "Ah. Yeah. This school destroys all your stuff. eventually you will learn not to carry anything but the sword at your hip!... wait. You shouldn't carry a sword. Only people who are trained should carry them. But you should only carry stuff that can't get ruined." The bell rang, "Well... You could head to Mr. Savolts class with me, it's a 101 class so you have a pretty good chance of it being the right one."
 
Ren watched the girl and smiled, finally the tea is starting to kick in. He walks up at the girl listening to her talk and nodding. "Alright, alright dear. I know, I know, I'm a terrible evil, I am a bad person, yes, yes." He walks over to the girl and smiles, as she gets quieter and quieter he comes closer to her. Then he lifts her up, princess style as she falls asleep. As she was in his arms he looked at her and smiled "don't worry princess, it wasn't poison in your drink, just the effects of tea and exhaustion. No need for a kiss to wake up." He walks down into a portal and appears in the nurse's office. He placed Starling on a cot and smiled at her, "sweet dreams, sleeping beauty."


Ren smiled as he noticed Nialla wake up, "hey there are you okay." He shifts out of one portal and out into one next to her. He leaned in and looked at her, "Sorry about the fight getting out of hand. I thought you could handle it. You are pretty tough though, if you ever want to spar again. Just ask, you have great potential. Smart, cunning, beautiful" he winks at her "you could be a great fighter, you just need to know how to apply your powers." Ren pulled up a chair and looked at Nialla.
 
"I'll keep that in mind besides I rather use my fists than blades any day." that's when he heard the bell ringed and noticed the others already leaving. He put his attention back at Kriss in time to hear her talk about walking together to the 101 class. "Sure, and this Mr.Solvalts... what kind of class does he teach?"





Cobalt slowly descends the platform he was on back to ground level and stepped off. Again he thought to himself why he's doing these things he said he wasn't going to do once he starts school. He didn't really have any friends at all back at his home town but mainly because everyone was too scared of him and his family. So it's possible that deep down he actually wants to make friends with others but was just denying this.
 
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Scratch had went on a search for his mighty bean bag chair around the gym, but only managed to find something else that belonged to him... It was three turrets that was stuffed inside of a random closet... Most likely done by Lexi. The boy quickly sent them back through the portal to be put back inside of his lab, but he was still missing that darn bean bag chair. The fighting inside of the gym had thrown it somewhere from its original position and Scratch was not leaving his favorite chair behind. The techno nerd searched all around the gym for the thing, until he started to hear some music playing randomly inside the gym... What? He looked inside of another closet to find that some faceless girl had stole it!


--


Yes, it was true. Trish had found the interesting looking thing lying near the exit of the gym, and she assumed it was to be used as some sort of rest for the body. Upon sitting on the neon blue bean bag, it felt relatively comfortable, better than the chairs that the school provided and decided to take it for her own... Little did she realize that the bean bag was owned by someone.


However, it became apparent when some stranger with even stranger hair had started to yell at her for stealing his bean bag chair. She instinctively curled around the bean bag and looked at the boy with her sharp eyes.


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Oh no. Scratch wasn't going to let some random girl with no face take his most beloved thing in the world away from him! He suddenly grabbed onto the fabric of the chair and started to pull it while the girl was clinging onto the chair like some scared cat. "Get off of my stuff!" Scratch grunted, as the girl seemed heavier than he had anticipated. The faceless girl soon took out her lute and narrowed her eyes at Scratch, which made him kinda worried. She suddenly strummed several strings, and that resulted in blasting Scratch away from the chair! It wasn't really enough to launch him to the floor, but still made him try to keep his balance by walking backwards.


--


Well... Trish looked as the boy was trying to keep his balance after she had pushed him back in the spur of the moment. She leaped off the bean bag chair, and played several notes, causing the chair to be blasted forwards just like Scratch had been several seconds ago. This force was stronger, and each strum moved the bean bag chair 1-2 meters in the opposite direction. Trish looked behind her after hearing some rather rude language, and she found that strange boy was on pursuit with some random cube inside of his hand. Trish assumed it was some kind of weapon to be used to apprehend her and she started to move faster towards any random direction inside the school, evidently, it was actually to her next class. Focus 101.
 
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The chalkboard read "FOCUS" and that's all it said. Savolt was asleep, sitting in his chair, his feet on the desk as he had his arms folded in and his head forward. That was just how he taught the class. Barely anyone heard Savolt speak, or see him move. Besides yesterday when a kid came in and tried knocking him unconscience....that class had truly witnessed something quite terrifying. But today, everything was per usual.


Aidan was in his seat, closed his eyes and tried to meditate. If he could meditate completely for 45 minutes every day...he might just be lucky enough to pass this class...finally. All he really wanted was Cs...just enough to pass.


--


She did her job. She was able to get everyone out of the gym before a lightning bolt electricuted them all. Yet as the nurse berated her and threw in her face that she happened to be around a lot during horrible accidents to other students, she couldn't enjoy it. These were the days Lexi wished she had decided to not sneak out of her house, into the city of Vintage to see her favorite reporter...and instead just read fictional detective stories. She'd be in her own school playing dodgeball or something while figuring out what would be the NEXT BIG STORY for the school paper.


Patrick "Scratch" Was running around the gym chasing his bean bag chair as the girl with the musical instrument and no face scurrried along her way. Lexi knew she had seen her last year....somewhere. And she was playing something earlier when...


Many questions.


Kriss was around talking to another little kid. Nialla was in the nurse's office and Ren took Starling away who was fast asleep. Don't get involved. Look what happened last time she thought. Starling was a bonafide hero...it was probably nothing. Should be nothing. Lexi hoped it was nothing.


"You need help catching that thing?" Lexi called out watching Pat "Scratch" chase after the chair with his cube that linked him to his lab.
 
Kriss flipped off of the bleachers and to the ground next to cobalt. When she reached the ground she was human again. "Come with me young boulder man! Oh, and his class is FOCUS, not going to explain you have to come and find out. Oh and I aced it by the way!... I wonder if he will even react to my presence?" Kriss led Cobalt out of the gym and to Savolts class. The teacher was "sleeping" as usual and Kriss sat right in the front row.
 
Yuri would Finnaly catch his stick man and place him in his pocket and sigh as he needed too get too Focus class,as he would make his way towards the class as wen he reaches the door he would open it and step isnide as he notice all are silent very silent and on the borde "FOCUS" as he sees the teacher sleeping,and would take a seat and sit there as he reads that again "FOCUS" as he would tilt his head wondering what too do and he Focuses on the word as that what it means......what a stupid guy
 
Scratch was running through the hallways of this super powered school and was in close pursuit of some faceless thief... How did this happen to him? Well, there was no time to think, as she was actually pretty fast with that darn lute she was playing! The students that were walking through the hall were surprised to see two of the weirdest kids in school chasing after each other over such a basic item, a bean bag chair. Scratch had the cube inside of his hand, and was tempted to throw it at the bean bag to dematerialize the product, but there were too many kids cluttering the halls and he didn't want to send someone through this thing as the last organic subject had completely new bone structure... It wasn't pretty.


Further into the chase, where no progress in catching her had increased, Scratch had heard that Lexi wanted to help him catch this faceless girl and Scratch shook his head and gave a thumbs up towards Lexi. He looked back at the faceless girl and grimaced as he didn't really want to use this kind of tactic, but Scratch was too slow for this agile girl. The blue haired boy activated his anti-gravity shoes, making his feet hover above the floor and said to himself, "Rocket boosters activate."


--


Trish saw that the chase was really going nowhere, as they both seemed to chase each other without slowing or speeding up, making this an endless chase until one of them gets tired. She heard that some student wanted to help the strange boy, but for some reason refused the offer... What was this boy thinking. It was only until she was slammed from the back by some unknown force at great speeds, that was one of the few times Trish had been surprised and her face slammed into the bean bag chair.


However, the resulting force when slamming into the bean bag had forced the pair to slide across the floor with many students dodging the speeding object and maybe only a few who didn't have the reflexes to move out of the way. This was quite weird for the faceless girl... She never expected to be on a racing chair going at speeds where chairs should never go, but the weirdest thing was that the object that had slammed into her was actually the blue haired boy. She looked to the side to find the stranger, still uncomfortably pressed against her was actually laughing. It seemed speeding down the halls on some inanimate object was amusing to this boy.


--


Scratch was having the time of his life, sure his body was awkwardly on top of some strange girl, but going down a this place at intense speeds was actually really fun! It was like driving a bean bag chair, but things went for worse for the two strangers as most good things do. Through the over use of the boosters, they had overheated and shut down, resulting in the only source of speed gone... That also meant their steering was gone at the same time. "Oh shi-" Scratch managed to utter that out before the imbalance of the two students had started to spin out of control!


Seconds passed as Scratch was starting to get sick from how many spins they were currently doing, he might have broken the world record for how many spins in a minute. Scratch's AI on the other hand had download the layout of the school, and by the direction they were going, they were going to slam into the Focus 101 classroom... How convenient! Wait... If the bean bag slams into the wall at this speed and abruptly stop, what would happen to the two passengers?


--


This was something. Trish witnessed the face of the boy change as soon as the loud noise coming from his shoes had stopped and caused the two to spin violently out of control. She didn't seem to get an upset stomach from the constant spinning, but her eyes couldn't read the surroundings and she started to get disoriented from this crazy ride. The only thing she could clearly see was the terror on the stranger's face and the sudden action that took place. She witnessed as the lanky boy tightened his grip on her body, yelled something to that cube and threw it out of the spinning bean bag chair. He then proceeded to launch himself out of the chair with her in tow, and boy did the two hit the floor, hard.


Trish winced as their body became some sort of rolling cylinder, but she suddenly felt something slow their impact... It was like rubber was enveloping them and suddenly they were slingshot out! The stranger had let go of Trish somewhere inside the great escape, but the two of them still rolled across the floor close to each other. Trish slowly opened her eyes, her mind still a jumbled mess and saw a colorful blurred object that seemed to be to big to fit inside the hallways, it was actually a fully inflated bounce house for people that could actually see.


--


Inside Focus 101, the door to enter the classroom had been completely blasted off by the speeding bean bag chair, and when the neon blue bean bag chair hit the wall, it exploded from the sheer force! Suddenly, polystyrene beans were blasted across the classroom, covering everyone in small little spheres almost as small as a grain of salt. At the end, Scratch and Trish came in stumbling over their own feet due to dizziness of the run away ride and Scratch uttered, "Present," and they both passed out.
 
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Nialla didn't mean to ignore Ren, but she was consumed by her thoughts. Vi was in her head. Maybe not intentionally, but Vi had found a way for her darkest form to take hold of Nialla's brain. she hit Nialla in the only place she thought was safe.


She had to figure out what was going on in her head. Having Vi in there was unsettling, to say the least, but what if that was only the first step? What if Vi was reshaping Nialla's thoughts, slowly but surely, until eventually she became a second Vi?


After several seconds, Nialla realized Ren had opened his mouth. She had no idea what he said, so Nialla just nodded, not saying a word.
 
It was snowing bean bag parts. Mr. Savolt did not stir. Not one bit. He continued to sleep soundly as Scratch uttered present and the two kids passed out by his door. Fast asleep as if he might even be dead.


Aidan however had no clue what was going on. It started raining...something. Whatever it was he wasn't sure. He took his school jacket and put it over his head to shield himself from it. "What broke? What is it? Does it burn?" He asked afraid to find out if the third one was a yes. That's all he needed.


--


Alrighty then.


Lexi just watched as chaos ensued down the hall between Scratch and the music playing mystery girl. Super school...always something new. Hands in her cargo pants pockets she walked to Savolt's class. As she did, the inside looked like a winter wonderland of bean bag debris while the two students were passed out by the door. She knelt down on, going on the balls of her feet, knees bent. Tapping them both on the shoulder. "You two alright?"
 
Ren smiled and clapped his hand loudly "excellent! Let's star as soon as you feel better, I have the best training regiment for you." Ren looked over at Starling and brushed some hair behind her ear and smiled. Ahh microchip microphones, I love them so much. He turned back to Nialla and smiled "So are you feeling better? Or still queasy?" He hands her some cinnamon tea, "try this it's great for exhaustion, you will feel great. I promise." He raises his hand up, "scouts honor."
 
Yuri would see what happend as it start too rain pices and as he sees them fall on him and his desk he would get his notepad out and draw a mini hand fan and then would put his finger on it and it would pop out of the paper too real world and would turn it on and blow all the pices away from his desk and himself and then looks at the two students hoping they are alright and he is shock as the teacher did not care about that....must be a heavy sleeper
 
"My name is cobalt not boulder man..." saying how he dislike the name but didn't really mind being called that. He followed her all the way to class and also saw the way the teacher was sleeping at his desk. Cobalt took a seat next to Kriss at the front but then remembered her saying how she aced this class and looked back at the way he was sleeping. "Wait he isn't going to stay sleeping the entire class period is he?" Then he heard a loud pop sound and was soon covered by the material that came out of the bean bag. He then wiped some of it off his shoulders and looked over to see those three at the door. Figures it had something to do with them...
 
Scratch continued to be passed out on the floor for the time being, but it seemed that Trish was slowly regaining consciousness by blinking her eyes ever so slowly. She tried to move, but the beads underneath her body made it nigh impossible with the severe dizziness she had acquired during the crazy joy ride. The faceless girl couldn't even talk as she had lost the grip of her lute when the daredevil boy had thrown them off the former bean bag chair. So in the meantime, Trish just blinked her eyes, watching the floor being scattered from what seemed to be the contents inside of the rather comfortable chair.


However, did anybody see the inflatable bounce house inside the hallway? As the halls were obviously too short for this bringer of fun, the pressure started to increase to a point where the rubber couldn't really take this much abuse anymore... So what does any thing that has too much pressure do? It exploded. The explosion, resulted in that the entire classroom was blown back by the sudden gust of air and every student started hearing a loud ringing noise from their ears.


The resulting sound, jolted Scratch to try to get onto his feet, but the small little balls made him scramble on his fours and slam onto the ground again, his head and ears now hurting like no other. Trish on the other hand was not really affected by the noise, but she was rolled across the floor by the beads and her body hit a nearby desk, the desk was currently owned by Mr. Savolt.
 
"Your name is now Boulder Man forever." You never ever tell Kriss no. She will just do the opposite. Then the bean bag popped Kriss immediately laid down on the floor and made a snow angle, "Snow Day! Aidan!" She kicked his desk, "Stop focusing and enjoy the snow!" It wasn't snow and it was all getting attached to her suit. Still. it made a good snow angel and she hoped to punk Aidan again... Then the room exploded again. "My snow angel!" She cried As it was blown away. "I have to make a new one." And started making it all over again.
 
The desks were blown back, including Savolts. But during the loud popping explosion, the teacher did not stir. Did not even twitch out of his sleeping position. He was still sound asleep with his hands folded and his head down.


Even with the desk being hit by Trish, sliding it towards the other end of the classroom, it seemed his legs moved in that position but he stayed sound asleep.


Nothing. It was like he could sleep through a frikken war zone.


--


"Snow?" Aidan asked. It wasn't cold. But he lowered his jacket, letting it slip back in his arms so he was wearing it again. He picked up a snowflake, it didn't melt in his hand. It wasn't cold. Placed it in his mouth only to immediately spit it out. "Not snow. Not snow. Kriss don't play in it! It's not snow it could be-"


Loud popping explosion. His desk was pushed back and he shielded his ears. "WHAT IS GOING ON!?"


--


There was a pop and then a loud ringing inside her head. The force of the air caused her to land on her face and bean bag confetti. Pushing her body up she couldn't hear anything but a ringing sound. Nothing else. Kriss was saying something as she was jumping around but it was like everything was on mute as her eardrums felt like they decided to break and just produce the sound your television makes when its broken or doing a storm alert.


Shaking her head, she banged her left ear hoping maybe to shake it out. Did her healing abilities affect ear drums? She hoped so because this was nuts. Atleast this is probably going to be the craziest the class is going to get. Nothing can really top this. she thought.
 
Nialla shook her head at his offer of a drink. "No thanks," She said, smiling as best she could. "I'm sure it's great, but what I really need right now is water." Nothing was more true than that. Nialla was incredibly dehydrated thanks to their battle. She did her best, and managed to stand up on her first try. Her legs felt shaky, but overall she was capable of standing.


"Though I will take you up on that practice offer. I need to get more efficient with my energy use, anyway." Suddenly Nialla got a strange feeling. Something wasn't right, but she couldn't put her finger on it. Her brain felt scrambled, she couldn't think straight, couldn't focus on anything.


She began to leave the room, feeling the need to get out before she felt any worse. "I'll see you in the cafeteria, I'd love to see if the food is as bad as it is at every other school." She left without saying anything else, tripping twice and getting lost once but overall making it to her target without too much effort.


Nialla stood outside of Mr. Darke's room and knocked on his door, hoping he didn't have a class.
 
Mr. Darke answered the door. He did have a class but it was a group of seniors and he had sent them out on a surveillance assignment for the first week of school. "Ms. Clark? You don't look so good..." He considered sending her to the nurse but... she must have come to him for a reason, "Come in, sit down... Is there something I can help you with?"
 
Scratch had an interesting school day. First, he had to battle another super powered hero and then actually witnessed someone trying to kill another inside this school and got no punishment, but only someone yelling at him for hurting her friend. Second, he was on a speeding bean bag chair, most likely going at speeds over any chair should ever go in their life time, and finally he was having severe everything ache around his entire body, internal and external pain. So, instead of moving or basically anything that could put a strain to his body, he just laid their on the ground while his mind was trying to reconfigure itself.


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Trish was having a different story from Scratch. She actually felt pretty much the same, but it was her mind becoming messed up due to the amount of spinning had happened to the two. She was just trying to find her coordination again, but it was proving futile as she just kept on falling down. However, she needed her lute, it was a thing that she would rather have than food or water. She tilted her head towards Lexi, who currently was under the effect of being temporally deaf, but that was no problem. Trish slammed her fist into the ground multiple times, and sent the vibrations from the ground directly into Lexi. "Help... Get... Lute... From... Hall...Way." The sound had vibrated through Lexi's body, the voice was more faded than last time and it was also more monotone with spaces in between the words. Trish just hoped Lexi would do the task for her, as the faceless girl was currently incapacitated at the time.
 
Help...get...lute...from...hall...way.





Same voice from before. It wasn't telepathy, it couldn't be. She heard the sound in her head but felt it from to tips of her toes vibrating up. "Ok," She said but she couldn't exactly hear herself, just ringing. She knew her mouth moved. Deep breath in the bean bag snow world had frozen in place. Kriss was in mid snow angel. Aidan was in mid freak out. It was like being inside a post it card of chaos. Lexi still wacked her ear as the ringing went on but she walked out of the class.


The hall was mostly empty. There were a few stragglers. A boy pushing a girl against a locker, their kissing frozen like a hallmark moment. Books on the ground with a girl kneeling on the floor to pick them up. Lexi bent down, placed all the books on top of eachother and pushed it near her so when speed caught up to this stranger's time she wouldn't have to see them scattered and could just pick them up and go.


Lute. Lute. Where was the lute.


She found it, wedged at the boy's bathroom door. Picking it up she examined it for a moment. Snooping. It was wrong to snoop at it, it wasn't hers. It seemed ordinary, no scratches on it from the chaotic bean bag race. But the girl talked through it. She knew that.


--


The faceless girl would bang her last world way and then in ten seconds, eight of those seconds was watching Lexi comprehend the message, she would see the red head on the balls of her feet, knees bent to her level. Holding out the lute. "Pat's not responding. You look injured. I'm going to ask your permission to take you to the nurse. It's not going to be a joy ride on your insides. Are you ok with this?"


She couldn't exactly ask Scratch permission, but she had the chance to warn at least one of them of the stomach flipping that would probably happen.
 
When Trish had slammed her first onto the ground for the last word and then just in one blink, she found that Lexi had the lute inside of her hand and asked her if she needed to go to the nurse. She looked at Scratch who seemed to be in the same position inside she was, but his skin color seemed to lightly hint at the color green? That was very strange. Trish tried to get up once again, but her head was disoriented way to much... Maybe laying on a bed was better than a floor covered in tiny beads. The faceless girl tilted her head towards Lexi, and looked directly into her eyes.


Trish slowly moved her arm towards the object that Lexi was holding inside of her hand. She couldn't really move as fluid as before, but her arm was moving as fast as it could and her frail arm trembled upwards towards the instrument. When her arm had reached the lute, she slowly placed her hand on the instrument and closed her eyes. The same voice vibrated through the instrument to Lexi's arm and into her body. "That... would be most enjoyable."
 
Communicated through sound. Vibrations to the body to the mind. Alright, that made sense to her. The ringing was dying down as she could hear sounds around the classroom. Like she was underwater and it was above, but it was getting better. "Alright then," She gave a small hesitant smile. People were ok with it before, but she wasn't sure how this girl would feel once they got there. "My name's Lexi by the way."


Lexi slipped into hyperspeed. Walking over to Patrick, she picked him up, slinging him over her shoulder. She went back to the faceless musical stranger and slung her over the other. In the void she walked slow, trying to make sure the lute did not fall, that Scratch's cube was still on him.


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The blonde nurse would be restocking equiptment as Nialla and Ren talked to eachother. She opened a draw filling up the gauge pads when Alexandra Clark blipped into her vision with two students, one on each shoulder that she was holding. She jumped back startled, placing her hand on her chest. "Didn't I just speak with you? What did I say about seeing you around injured students?!" She snapped. "I...look they-" "Put them on the cots. We'll take care of it." "Tha-" "Don't speak. Just put them on the cots. Very convenient you're always there to save the day isn't it?"


Lexi couldn't help but wince, but she did what the nurse had requested. The nurse shook her head walking over. SHe placed her hands on the faceless girl first, pressing on her chest as her hands began to glow. Trish would feel a very warm sensation.
 
((Nialla's last name is Blake, Lexi's is Clark))


"Mr. Darke, I need a favor. Can you get me to the Texas Maximum Security Power Prison and back? I need to get there as soon as possible or els-." Suddenly Nialla could hear screaming, a thousand cries of agony all at once. Almost immediately she fell to the floor, barely keeping herself conscious. She was flailing along the ground, not able to control her own movements.


And just as quickly, the pain stopped. Not willing to get up, Nialla looked at Darke. "Now." She could barely move, but she had to get there. She had to see Vi, to figure out what was happening in her head.
 
Ren smiled and waved her farewell as she left he thought, yes the food will be a blast. Ren looked at Starling and then Lexi popped into vision. Ren noticed the two kids that the behemoth monster girl was caring into the nurses office. "Well the Living Dead has come again, you try to eat their brains zombie?" Ren smiled slyly and walked up to Lexi. Ren really didn't like Lexi especially since Min has such a interest in her. Ren looked a the girl he phased out, just in case another swing was coming, his way.
 

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