She leaned against the wall. "Look, I know I seem like one of those bullies and I don't know if I am or not. I was sent here for lots of things ok. Also I can read your fears." She added.
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"Then you'll know that I want to be left alone." Tristan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Oh no…please not here…
Dalton laughed and laid back down on the bed, throwing a ball in the air and catching it.
"Then you'll know that I want to be left alone." Tristan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Oh no…please not here…
Alex understood how nervous the boy was. "Cafeteria right? Food can help calm your nerves." She replied softly. "Why are you scared to teleport?"
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"Because I don't know where I'll end up, okay?! Not only that, but the last time I teleported I ripped a guy's f***ing arm off! You bumping into me scared me, and I can only teleport when I'm frightened, so forgive me for being a little hesitant!" He knew that raising his voice wouldn't help, but he did it anyway.
Wess smirked, “Yup, and I’m not sorry.”
Vien rolled his eyes. “Of course you a-aren’t. Lucky for you, I can s-summon as much fun as I want.”
"Fun?" Beau asked curiously, a small grin tugging the corners of his lips up.
“Yep. Spill a little blood and I’ve g-got infinite gum,” Vien said, smiling a little as he spoke. If there was one thing he liked, it was magic
"Because I don't know where I'll end up, okay?! Not only that, but the last time I teleported I ripped a guy's f***ing arm off! You bumping into me scared me, and I can only teleport when I'm frightened, so forgive me for being a little hesitant!" He knew that raising his voice wouldn't help, but he did it anyway.
Alex nodded her head. "Yeah I kind of saw that part. But anyway food? It might help." She replied. "So does Opera music." She added.
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"I'll be fine, thanks." Tristan turned around and began speed walking back to his room. I knew exploring would be a bad idea.
Alex looked sadly in his direction. Well there goes making friends. She thought to herself as she walked back in the direction of the dorms.
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Tristan opened the door to his room and slammed it shut. He rubbed his forehead and sat down on his bed, doing his best to calm himself.
Wess smirked, “Yup, and I’m not sorry.”
Vien rolled his eyes. “Of course you a-aren’t. Lucky for you, I can s-summon as much fun as I want.”
"Fun?" Beau asked curiously, a small grin tugging the corners of his lips up.
“Yep. Spill a little blood and I’ve g-got infinite gum,” Vien said, smiling a little as he spoke. If there was one thing he liked, it was magic
Beau chuckled, a small smile tilting the corners of his lips up. "If I ever need some gum, I'm coming to you." He answered, finally draining his cup.
(For anyone that wanted to join that 1960's RP, it's probably gonna be called Sodapop and ____. I'm still deciding on the name)
(Ooh, Sodapop and Kickbacks? I don’t know lol)
Vien smiled at him. “Sure. Gimme a dollar and I’ll give you a pack,” he said, proud he had managed to keep the stutter from his voice
(That sounds good. I'm probably going to use that.)
Beau nodded and smiled, running a hand through his white-blond hair in an attempt to fix it. Maybe he should have brushed it this morning. "So, what are your powers?"
“I specialize in d-dark magic. Though I can use magic w-without rituals and stuff too,” Vien said quietly
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Tristan was having a debate with himself. That was rude, I should have talked to that girl. But isn't keeping yourself and others safe more important? Yeah, but what if I wasn't in danger at all? He sighed.
Beau nodded in understanding, a small smile spreading across his face. "That sounds awesome." He said, his voice somehow becoming more gentle around Vien. "I'm a mimicker. So if I see someone use a specific power, then I can use it too." He explained, making small jazz hands as if to accentuate his words.
(well, the rp is up for anyone that wanted to join.)
Alex decided not to go to her dorm for she wanted to explore more. She felt mad that she was so weird to that kid, it made her feel like a bully, like she usually was. The map had now become wrinkled because of her holding it too tight. She sighed as she walked down the hallway of dorms
Vien’s eyes lit up. “R-Really? So if I do this, you can do it too?” He asked before holding out a hand. Dark blue, smoky wisps trailed from his palm, small white stars dotting the magic here and there
Beau leaned forward, narrowing his eyes faintly as he studied the magic. After a few moments, he raised his palm up, dark blue, plumes of smoke coming off and mimicking the movements of Vien's magic. "There we go," He said under his breath as he focused his energy on maintaining the mirrored image. He glanced back up, a small smile on his lips as he noticed the excited look in Vien's eyes.
A small grin crossed Vien’s face as he saw the magic in Beau’s palm. “That’s a-amazing,” he said, a small bit of wonder in his tone
Beau grinned and closed his hand, the magic dissipating. "I can only control it to some extent though," He explained, blowing a few strands of messy hair out of his face. He chuckled, smiling faintly at the grin on Vien's face. It was nice to see him smile that much.
Cicada turned around and glared at him, "Don't even think about peeping."
She shut the door and locked it. She sighed as she turned the water on.
Dalton stood up, annoyed. "Are almost done in there Cinderella?"
Cicada sighed. The soot was finally all gone. She got dressed and opened the door, "Don't call me Cinderella."
"Yeah okay." Dalton smiled at her. "So what exactly happened?"
Cicada shrugged as she sat on her bed, "Like I said, powers got out of hand."
"Did you get caught?" Dalton returned to his previous state of throwing the ball.
"Yeah," Cicada sighed. She didn't elaborate on how the teachers were the ones who prevented her from burning down the place. She winced at the memory that surfaced before pushing it down.
"Are they going to punish you or something?" Dalton said looking over to her.
Cicada shook her head, "No. I have… Special circumstances…. They won't punish me for this."
