Highkey a Superhero High School Roleplay? Why? IDK, Man, IDK. (OPEN)

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(It's nothing weird. Just two girls bonding.)

(i know.

I'm just generally a little scared of: :) .

._.)

:)

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(Sorry. I just have this urge to play into peoples fears. Ask my friend who, on their birthday, I sent them pictures of tiny holes, which they are scared of.)

(I know. I started a war over this picture.)

(I did that but with spiders, said friend didn't talk to me for a week)

Vincent watched Cicada guide Evie away, "Sooooo any one want to help me clean up this mess?"

Alex poped his neck "i think i can do most of the work." he placed a piece of obsidian on the ground and made it branch out putting the lockers back but they still have a few dents and scratches, and he repaired the benches giving them a nice new look "still need to pick up a few pieces of… everything but that's most of the work done."

Vince nodded appreciatively "Wish I could do that, the problem is once I take away the energy there's no real way to give it back so there'd just be ice every were."

"believe me, you don't want this power, it takes a lot of energy just to summon a wall." he seemed exhausted, breathing heavily and sweating.

Vincent tossed him a snickers bar, "It might be melted but hey its chocolate, I have the other problem to much energy that tends to display it's self as heat."

Alex opened it and poured it into his mouth "freaking love snickers, thanks." he began to go around picking up the larger bits of metal and leaned them up against the lockers "hope fully someone can control metal."

Vincent pointed at Alice, "We have a pretty good fixing things person right here, If she would like to fix them I betting she could upgrade all of them to fly to different locations based on a four number code. "

Alex looked back at Vincent "why am i not surprised? she summoned a robot gauntlet out of nothing."

Vincent shrugged, "I know right! It's like she has magic or something."

(… don't they all technically have magic? •-•)

(i think that was a part of the joke…)

(…

I knew that.)

Alex made obsidian slabs grow from his hands and tried to remove some of the dents, and hummed a tune "bunt the knives, bend the forks, smash the bottles and burn their corks, chip the glasses and crack the plaaaaates"

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(yes!)

(There is now no doubt that Alex is 100% a good person.)

(there will be times where he is an ass.)

(jesus, it's almost 2 in the morning over here, sorry i gotta go.)

(Aw bye!)

(Can I join and control music?)