Eastwood - Supernatural Academy (OPEN)

Dalton just shook his head. "It's a cool power,"

(Shoot, did I never make roomies? Do you guys just want to pair up or do you need a list?)

(No and just make a quick list)

(okay sounds good. One sec)

“It is and I love it. But fire powers and a pyromaniac who is addicted to fire don’t go well together,” Cicada explained with a shrug flopping back onto her bed.

"Hm, yeah, I'd imagine that wouldn't boil over so well… literally,"

“Literally,” Cicada repeated with a slight hollowness, “And with the schools no power unless specified rule I’m screwed in so many ways.”

@Peter Duende @"Carrots "
@Shivees-a-festive-knight @jaz
@Shadow Knight is excited for CHRISTMAS!!!!! 🌲❄ 🎀🎁 @Illy-wan Kenobi

Is that all? and sorry about the list…

“Literally,” Cicada repeated with a slight hollowness, “And with the schools no power unless specified rule I’m screwed in so many ways.”

"Yeah… you could try… counselling or something? they have that here," he mumbled. Maybe you should take your own advice before someone gets hurt! The voices in his head didn't help him too much.

(quietly waves from the corner I'm here)

(I'm SO sorry)

(Wow, I didn't even match houses. WOW I'm tired)

@Norepinephrinxx do you wanna go with @jaz and @Shivees-a-festive-knight ?

(Sure thanks)

(If it's okay with them)

(of course its okay with me.)

(Lol)

(Cool thanks!)

(true but I can't sleep so…)

(It's only 1 AM for me)

(same. It didn't go well so I'm here)

(Its 12 am for me)

Nixon walked through the halls looking for his room. He adjusted his dufflebag on his shoulder then got lazy and teleported down the long hall and checked the numbers on the doors. must be that way he thought wandering down the next identical hall.

“Literally,” Cicada repeated with a slight hollowness, “And with the schools no power unless specified rule I’m screwed in so many ways.”

"Yeah… you could try… counselling or something? they have that here," he mumbled. Maybe you should take your own advice before someone gets hurt! The voices in his head didn't help him too much.

The school had given her a schedule and on it was a day for her to go to counseling. She also had been given a pin to put on her uniform that basically told the teacherss 'this kid will break rules, but she really can't help it'. Cicada sighed, "Already signed up. I got more than one quirk that breaks the rules around here."

“Well, the rules are dumb anyways,” Dalton sighed and laid back on his bed.

“I can agree to that,” Cicada sighed through her nose this time.

“So you’re here for burning stuff then?