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[h1][color=chocolate]Quami .J. Prince[/color][/h1]
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[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Powerbound Academy - Auditorium
[b][u]Interacting with[/u][/b]: [@Ashevelendar] Alexis Hunter - [@AbandonedIntel] Powerbound Staff
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While many expected Quami to rise from he seat, walk over to her, and confront the chick, he was more resigned to surveying the field before he truly retaliated. His grin grew wider as he placed both if his hands on the back of his head, simply observing for a few seconds. Her words replayed itself over and over in his mind, breaking it down and searching for the insult. Everything from the use of the word 'bitch', to the proper-noun that sat before it, and then the rest of the sentence. He then mulled over the possible consequences if he continued, if he continued to poke at her pride. If her words rang true, he could most likely be carried off the hospital with what power she posed, but that would result in a punishment for her unless 'grandpa' really came to the rescue, which would be unfortunate, but the most likely outcome was her getting in trouble, not him per say. So his odds of losing his admittance to Powerbound, or any other likely punishment, was pretty low.

So, Quami simply played the situation, either way, the most likely outcome was in his favor. Jokingly, he lifted his wristwatch up to his face, squinting at it before tapping the screen as if he were confused. [color=chocolate]"Radio in Spock! Could you find the insult in that last statement? No? Nothing! Thought so. Out."[/color] Quami sighed as he turned to address the girl, specifically, her threat. [color=chocolate]"Now, now girle, did I wound your pride? Or is that the female dog talking? Look, I could careless who your relative is, or what power you think you have over us, but I'm not gonna apologize cause you couldn't handle the truth."[/color] Quami mused. Each word the flew from his mouth was a spark, a spark in a pot of oil ready to light a blaze.