[center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Will%20Blake&name=Kingthings%20Wrote.ttf&size=65&style_color=0091FF[/img] [img]https://67.media.tumblr.com/7f11c4e21863774e566d2c202de158cf/tumblr_inline_o7bthwC27j1u9o08a_500.gif[/img] [b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Garden -> Infirmary [b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Elijah [@BeastofDestiny] | Emilia [@NarcissisticPotato] | Klaus [@FacePunch] | Samantha [@HushedWhispers] [b][u]Mood;[/u][/b] Angry -> Annoyed -> Anxious -> Excited[/center] [hr] Will blinked in surprise as Emilia showed up, waltzing right into the middle of the rather intense standoff session they'd been having. He had to hand it to her though. The Australian wasted no time in cursing Klaus out, and as nuts as she might have been, Will had to admit, she had balls. Granted, Klaus proceeded to respond by flooding her with fear, so much so that Will could feel it even now, without even trying. And then Elijah punched her in the gut. Will rolled his eyes. [i][b][color=deepskyblue]I guess that was one solution[/color][/b][/i] he thought. Will nodded begrudgingly at Elijah's commands. As much as he hated taking orders from people, especially from a Delphina, and as much as he wanted to smack Klaus' fascist ass into the next century, the people Klaus had fucked with would need his help getting to the infirmary. He looked at the ground, grimacing. The five Mayweathers, as well as Emilia. He was gonna feel worn out after this, he could tell. He raised his hand into the air, and as he did, the Mayweathers rose slowly off the ground. He lifted them just high enough so that they wouldn't drag across the earth. Any higher and he'd be pushing his limits of control, not to mention strength. He then knelt down and lifted Emilia up and over his shoulder, before standing back up. He proceeded to walk away from the fight that was unfolding, but not without the last word. [color=deepskyblue][b]"Hey Klaus! Consider yourself trifled with."[/b][/color] And off he went, slowly but surely making it towards the infirmary, not even waiting to hear Klaus' response. He couldn't stand people like him, those who thought supers were meant to enslave the powerless. It was wrong. The way Will saw it, they were meant to protect those who couldn't protect themselves. At least that's what his mom had taught him, and she had yet to be wrong, as much as Will hated to admit it. By the time Will reached the infirmary, sweat was rolling down his face. Carrying five people that far with his powers was exhausting. Sure, he could sweep his hand and send five people flying, no problem, but carrying them required a lot more concentration, and it didn't help that he had Emilia on his back as well. The infirmary was a large room, with around thirty beds, each with their own set of monitoring equipment and a curtain that would draw around the bed and equipment, giving the resident some privacy. At the back of the room, past the beds, was all manner of testing equipment, from treadmills to MRI scanners. This place was as state of the art as they come. Just as he was placing the last of the students on a bed, the school's nurse, well really she was the school's doctor, rushed in. Dr. Mary Thorpe was a short woman, about 5'4, in her mid thirties with blonde hair and kind, blue eyes. She carried herself with such confidence that it was hard to worry when she was around, yet right now, Will was still worried. [b]"I've seen this before. Untergang, I take it?"[/b] she asked, as she checked each student's vitals. Will nodded. [b][color=deepskyblue]"It's not gonna be as bad as Jemma is it?[/color][/b] he asked, biting his nails nervously. As Dr.Thorpe finished checking each student, she turned to Will and smiled kindly. [b]"As far as I can tell, they'll be fine. You did a fine job bringing them here though, Will."[/b] Will grinned at the praise. He'd become close with the doctor since enrolling at Mayweather, and he saw her as a confidant, a faculty member he could trust. You got close to someone when you came in every week with some sort of training sustained injury, and Dr.Thorpe was just an easy person to talk to. [b][color=deepskyblue]"Well, it is my job, or it will be I guess,"[/color][/b] he replied, earning a pat on the shoulder from Dr.Thorpe. [b][color=deepskyblue]"What's really shitty, is that they attacked him. It was self-defense. Slightly extreme, but that's what it was."[/color][/b] He couldn't stand the thought of Klaus getting away with this, but he knew that he would. Winters and his crew had attacked Klaus, not the other way around. He sighed and took a seat on one of the unoccupied beds. [b]"Self-defense. A fancy way of saying, He started it first,' in my opinion,"[/b] the doctor said with a chuckle, before walking off to work on the accident report, leaving Will seated on the bed, waiting for one of the students to wake up. He felt wrong just leaving them here. But then, a text from a certain bombshell blonde came in on his phone and he couldn't help but fall onto the floor in shock. He hadn't expected her to use his number, in fact, he was pretty sure she'd forgotten it. She probably got tons of guys numbers. And now she wanted to meet up with him. [center][quote][color=ff4000]To: [b]❤️ Bombshell Blonde ❤️[/b][/color] [color=deepskyblue][b]We can meet in the rec room of the Old East building. I've got some pretty intense foosball skills :)[/b][/color][/quote][/center] He groaned at his response. It was mediocre at best. But, his future girl friend was waiting, and with a glance at the unconscious students, he rushed out of the infirmary and towards the Old East building, shouting a goodbye to Dr. Thorpe, and jumping just a bit in the hallway. [hr][hr] [center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Brenna%20Lancaster&name=writtenonhishands.ttf&size=75&style_color=78CCEB[/img] [img]http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcda9kSfUc1qak3qto1_500.gif[/img] [b][u]Location;[/u][/b] The Fountain [b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] James [@FacePunch] | Gia [@lovely complex] | Kayla [@BeastofDestiny] | Minako [@Thundercrash] [b][u]Mood;[/u][/b] Amused -> Concerned[/center] [hr] Brenna had to turn away to hide the blush that was creeping up her face when James landed in front of her, on one knee. [i][color=powderblue][b]Are you seriously blushing right now Brenna? Really?"[/b][/color][/i] she asked herself, before turning back to face the others, smiling as she stood next to James. Truly, she didn't know how she felt about the freshman, but she knew it confused her. She liked him, she knew that much. He was cute and funny and obviously infatuated with her, but she didn't know if that "like" was platonic or otherwise. The blush definitely hinted towards the latter. As much as she liked James, her best friend clearly didn't share the sentiment, though to her credit she'd tried to hide the fact. Gia was pretty awesome like that. And she could understand why she thought he wasn't all that cool. He wasn't as "villainy" as some other Delphinas, and his humor wasn't for everyone, and he could seem a tad bit immature, not that any of this bothered her. In fact she found most of it a bit endearing. Brenna was torn from her thoughts by the arrival of some newbie, who bumped right into Gia. [color=powderblue][b]"Hey learn to watch where you're going![/b][/color] she shouted at the new arrival. But even as the words left her mouth, she could tell that she'd done something to Gia. She turned to her best friend, a concerned look on her face, before turning back to the newcomer. [color=powderblue][b]"What the fuck did you just do![/b][/color] she shouted. And then, Brenna came back to reality, and told her to go. She knew this Gia, and this Gia was unhinged and dangerous. With one last glare at the newbie, she practically dragged Kayla and James away from the scene at the fountain before turning to face them both. Plastering a smile onto her face she spoke to them in a sweet voice, so sweet it would be hard to believe she was the same girl who'd about killed someone moments before. [color=powderblue][b]"I'm sorry about that back there. Mommy always said I had a bit of a temper,"[/b][/color] she said with a smile and a giggle, feigning innocence for Kayla's benefit. [color=powderblue][b]"Well, if you guys are still up for Town Square, then we can take my car. Or, if you guys have something else in mind, we could always do that. Kayla, you seem like a girl who knows how to have fun, and Gia would still want us to have fun."[/b][/color] she said, smiling at Kayla. She figured Gia was going to try and mold this girl into the perfect little spy, someone who'd trust them with all of Mayweather's secrets. Brenna had been friends with Gia long enough that she figured she could take point, at least for the time being. And with James there with her, Kayla would be an easy target. Between the Ice Queen and her spider, anyone would be charmed.