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[color=00aeef][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Basement
[color=00aeef][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Peter [@Winter Kitten], Lucian [@LokiLeo789], James [@SuddenSardines], Robert [@KillBox], Raylan [@AcerRo]
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Astrid begrudgingly followed to where James ended up teleporting. It seemed her little group was meeting up by the chairs. Stepping up, once again behind James, she stared hard at Lucian as he talked. Bullshit was all she could think. She had been here longer than he had by years. [color=00aeef]"How the hell are [i]you[/i] supposed to teach me anything?"[/color] Angrily, Astrid stepped up to Lucian till they were a handsbreath away from each other. She was in no mood to be pushed around by someone less experienced than her. [color=00aeef]"Besides the fact that I've been here longer than you, you control air. That's a bit different than electricity if you hadn't noticed. Every time I breathe I turn into a battery ready to explode, and you can just get high off O2."[/color]

Turning away from Lucian before he had a chance to talk, Astrid looked for Francis to try and convince him to change his mind. By that time the professor and his own team had already left. [color=00aeef]"Damn it!"[/color] She hissed out at the empty space. In his place all she could see was Raylan looking like he just got up from a long night. That brought her some peace knowing she could probably find some booze in his room when this ridiculousness was over. Near Raylan was another familiar face and a part of her team, Robert. But she was too angry to think about him now. Sparks were flying through her hair in her rage, making a crackling sound only electricity can.