Clark looked over flood and Kijani. Suspected something wasn't quite right, merely because Kijani didn't seem like the one to stutter when afraid. But then, he supposed people reacted different to different situations. "You have nothing to Fear. The headmaster just likes to be thorough." He said, in intent to put them at ease. "Neither of you are hurt?" he asked, walking through the halls of the school. Clark would not accuse them of anything. That was a job he was happy to pass onto Bruce. The fact was though, that the school was merely giving students the option of being heroes, or villains. They would chose for themselves where they belonged.

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It didn't take Bruce long to see Nicholas, with Re [b](I cannot remember the rest and am too tired to go looking for it, will edit tomorrow)[/b]. He approached, and said, "Clark and the other informed me that you were on the plane as well. But returned way before the plane did. How?" 

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Phoebe went to call after Katherin, but let her friend go. She looked down at her hands, her heart skipping a beat as she saw the ring [i]engaged[/i] ran through her head. How weird, to think of that. She smiled, somewhat shyly. Sudden nervous fluttered through her. She might consider that she didn't need her parent's approval, knowing that she had done well by herself most of her life, didn't change the fact that she was worried about telling them. 

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Kalinda was assaulted with the onslaught of emotion. It took all of her abilities, her control, to not let it overwhelm her, to not let it destroy her, to not let herself simply take it all in, and out again in higher strength. virtually to not destroy the school. And still it sent her rocking on her knees, hugging herself, and wailing. She didn't know how much time passed until she managed to develop some composure. 

What the hell was that? She could still feel it, in every fibre of her being, the grief, the utter sadness. Horror spread through her. Devika. Devika didn't have as much control as she did. Devika might not have been able to hold it back. She seemed to sense it more then Kalinda. As Kainda began to search for her, the grief still made to overwhelm her. What had happened? It didn't take her as long as she thought it would to find her. The grief seemed to hang in the air, drawing Kalinda, until she was breathing through clenched teeth, maintaining the effort of at least blocking it from escaping and making it worse. 

"Devika. Let me help. Please"