[u]Jack[/u] 

A wicked smile creeped across Jack's face as Shannon suggested messing with Valjean. Everybody in school hated Valjean Vesseal, but nobody had actually told him. In Jean's mind, he was the king of the campus. That was precisely why messing with him was so fun. It would give Jack a chance to showcase his newly-replicated power too; cryomancy. He watched the king of the douchebags roam the cafeteria, stalking his prey. He took a sip of his coffee and upon sitting it down, steepled his hands in front of him, a sign that he was in scheming mode. 

"Well it depends, dearest Shannon." Jack replied "How much detail are we willing to put into ruining his day? I have a few tricks that I'd like to try out on some poor, unwitting victim." he ended the sentence sarcastically, and then blew a foggy breath of cold air, despite the fact that the cafeteria was quite warm. A thin layer of ice spread across the table, dissipating before it could reach a place where any other group was sitting. A thin coat of frost enveloped Jack's egg, causing it to sparkle like a ball of ice. He tossed it a few times in the air, and then sat it back down on the plate, partially-angry with himself that he now had two egg shells to peel. Then he remembered that he had ice powers, and so froze the layer of water under the shell, causing the egg shell and the ice shell to both shatter and fall onto his tray. 

[u]Sam[/u] 

Sam had vaguely heard of Black Fall before. It wasn't far from Baltimore, and had a rap for attracting metas. He heard stories before about there being real superheroes there (because I can't help but cameo my own characters from previous roleplays involving Black Fall). Personally, he wasn't one for heroes; villains were much more relatable to Sam, with the exception of Batman. The fact that they came from the City of Freaks was pretty hardcore; these Valos people must be some tough customers. All the more reason for Sam to befriend them. 

"Yeah, there's a fuckton of emo chicks running around here." Sam replied "I feel like I'm in the middle of a My Chemical Romance concert. A lot of the people around here seem to be really aggressive too, like that bitch Valjean. The weirdest guy I've met, though, is probably my roommate. I didn't see advertisements for fucking one-armed robots in the brochure!"