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RP: Ruin [still OPEN to anyone!] (Refer to first posts for updates)

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Jax turned quickly to the old man, he was afraid of his powers and now he had to use them? He shrunk down in his chair.

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Vivian got defensive. "I am not letting you mess with my powers."

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Cammie cringed. Great, nice getting me hated by everyone old man.

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"Let's go outside," he said, and gestured for the students to follow.

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Jax hesitated but got up to follow.

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(There are puddles here and there from the rainstorm.)

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Seeing Ajax get up and follow, she joined him, though clasped her arms around her.

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Ajax stood in the field and stared at the old man in horror, was he really going to use his powers? This wouldn't end well.

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Raven stood in the field and looked around as she joined everyone else.

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"I understand if you would not feel comfortable using your powers. But a few students who came here previously liked to show theirs off, so I figured some of you might," he told them.

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Cammie slowly got up and followed the man into the field with the other students. I am definitely not using my powers.

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"If you'd rather watch, that's fine," he continued. "But if you'd like to show us what you can do, go ahead. Take your time if you need to."

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Vien almost snorted into his oatmeal at Beau’s words. “Oh my god, that’s p-perfect. I’m liking you more and more the longer we’re here,” he chuckled, taking another bite of his oatmeal as he watched the others

Beau smiled faintly as he looked back at Vien, the words causing a faint blush to spread across his cheeks. Turning away, he looked for the old man again and there he was, talking at the head of the table again.

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Vien slid out of his chair, finishing his oatmeal quickly before setting the bowl back down. “Might as well show these poor k-kids what a real power is,” he mumbled, stretching happily before beginning to walk out the door

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Abiliene glanced around, wondering who would go first.

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( Well if you really want Cammie to show off her powers, you'll have to get her mad.)

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(Ooh, I could get Vien to taunt her or something)

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(Ooh, she touchy X)
I'm curious. Somebody make her mad. XD )

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Ajax looked down and saw his hand was sparking and had started on fire, "Not now," He whispered. He didn't want people to see his powers but his powers wanted to be seen.

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Vien walked outside, a smirk playing across his lips. “Come on scaredy cats, l-lighten up,” he chuckled. “Here, how about I go first?” he offered

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( yeah that would work.)

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Beau leaned against his seat, looking down as he noticed a few kids shift in their seats nervously. He already felt out of place next to each of their sparks and flames, since his power didn't have anything to show.

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Beau leaned against his seat, looking down as he noticed a few kids shift in their seats nervously. He already felt out of place next to each of their sparks and flames, since his power didn't have anything to show.

(so, like their pants seats, cause they're outside X)

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(I see. Scratch that.)

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Jax tried to put the fire out but it began spreading up his arm, "C'mon stop,"

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(And Beau's just a shy little kid who doesn't like to use his powers.)
(Oof, gtg, but I'll be back soon.)

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(K :)

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Jax tried to put the fire out but it began spreading up his arm, "C'mon stop,"

Abiliene stared at Jax's arm, horrified.

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Vien walked a bit away from the general group, grinning smugly as he walked. “Now, allow the great Vien H-Harlock to show you magic as you’ve never seen it before,” he said with an exaggerated bow. He fished his knife out of his satchel, waving a hand over it as he held it out. Starry wisps of smoke poured from his hand to solidify on the knife, turning its blade a starry dark blue