Despite herself she couldn't help the frown as she nodded at Roland's answer, yet a soft sigh of relief left her lips as he said he did indeed see her, but it was before the explosion. It was been a reliving and worrisome answer. "Thanks, Roland." She said after him, though he didn't seem to hear her thanks. That was alright though, it quickly left her thoughts as Lia and Mitch came back, along with a few strangers. Once she got done hugging her brother, and hitting him for getting hurt, she went about handing out tea to the new comers. Still Evelyn wasn't back, and she wasn't being her normal social self do to worry,watching the door like a hawk. She blinked and looked at Lia as the cup of tea was placed in her hands. A slow sigh came from her lips and she nodded. "I know, and I know she doesn't usually came back until she feels like it. But you'd think she'd come back after the explosion." She said venting her worry a little, before shaking her head and giving a fake smile to Lia. Then Roland's voice cut through the air and even she rolled her eyes and shook her head, following Lia a little farther into the living room to see what he was doing now. She watched the scene happening between one of the blonde girls and Roland, with an annoyed look and folded arms. Though as she said something about Mal's aura, she unfolded her arms and gave a small wave at the apology. She hadn't bothered to get the girls name yet either and so it didn't really matter to her. -- Kat shook her head a little out of habit at Sal's question, forgetting for a moment that he wasn't able to see her. Before actually answering him. "Yes, it was impressive." She answered as she watched him move a little closer to her on the couch. She nodded a little as she listened to his slow broken speech, it was rather hard to remember that he couldn't see her, this was her first time around someone who I couldn't see her. "Yes, it wasn't a lot, and it was accident." Kat said, in her own defense. She knew that some people tended to get upset about her playing in their mind. There was a part of Kat that really second guessed telling the new people about her specially, a lot of people felt uneasy about it. They seemed to think that just because it was what she was good at, she would try too use it on them. However, the only reason she would do that would be in defense, or in accidents like what happened with Sal. She glanced at Atticus and saw his nod, and it made her worry a little less as she explained her specially. The redhead's analogy for her powers was amusing and oddly close to what she did, and she couldn't help but laugh a bit at it. Still there was a tenseness throughout the newcomers. It was something she was used to of course, she wouldn't be surprised if some of them wondered if she was doing something now. If they could tell if she was. She wasn't of course, but it had been something she had been asked before, and though she was used to it, it still made her nervous. She almost couldn't help been start twirling her index finger through one of her long blonde locks, from the tip up slowly starting to turn a pale green and spread up the lock. It was Sal whom broke the silence asking to talk to her in private later, and Kat couldn't help the relieved breath that she took at the fact not everyone was judging her. She liked this guy a little bit, even if she had been unsure about him at first, and she hoped that once the others saw she wasn't a threat to them, they wouldn't be so uneasy around her. "Of course, and I can try to figure out how you pushed me out." She answered him, after she was as baffled by what he did, as he was that she saw his version. After a moment of thought she she took her cup from the arm of chair and leaned up a little putting on the table. "Actually, once we know eachother better, if you want I can try to show...." She started to offer before Roland's angry voice cut her off and a whole new form of tenseness went through the air, and she frowned looking up to see him being rude to the blonde her mother and Mitch brought back with them. Really? She could get control of herself even when her balance was shot, but he couldn't control himself enough to at least listen to what else was being said. Seeing that he was clearly ease dropping. Though the things Billie was saying about her aura made her feel a little better, and she even smiled a little bit at it. -- Logan nodded as Billie said she was worried about Garret and Randa, honestly he was last worried about them then he had been everyone else. Garret always I'd have a way of throwing hunters off his trail, and Randa...well Randa was kind of terrifying when she was pissed. "I'm sure they're be fine babe, their kind of badass together. Plus he said he was planing to take her somewhere out of town for dinner." He tried to reassure her a little. Before nodding a little about him and Clary having a safety plan. "I kind of insisted, didn't want her to get hurt and lost." His eyes looked over the room as Billie pointed out the others in the room., he knew that she had to be seeing something that he wasn't. It strangely made Logan feel a little better about those people, as much as possible for knowing them as long as he did. Though his glaze did linger a moment on the blonde guy that Billie had said reminded her of him, mostly because this was the first time Billie had said someone reminded her of him. Honestly the thought that maybe this wasn't a good place to be talking about this hadn't crossed his mind, after all, only then the fact the women were witches, he didn't know what these people were. Billie was in the middle of talking about the one behind the couch, when he cut into the conversion. Logan's eyes looked over at the man as he spoke, and once he took a angry step towards Billie, he felt his eyes turn red, a low hiss coming from him. Though it was meant more as a warning, he kept his spot on the other side of Billie, watching Roland as Billie continued to talk. He didn't care about what the guy said about her family really, but he did care about protecting Billie, and as Lia started to talk he leaned against the chair he was standing behind. This really wasn't his fight, but he was happy that Alex dragged him outside. He hoped that Alex kicked his ass. -- Mitchell couldn't help the confused look on his face at the answer he got from Alex, he had never even heard of a school for supernatural creatures. While he had met a few other races, all of them learned to control themselves the same way he had. Trail and error, many errors, and there was still some of them that couldn't be around humans. He could of course, they were just insanely stupid so he decided against it whenever possible. He sat a little straighter and took Alex's hand, shaking it with a slight smile as Alex introduced himself. "I'm Mitchell. I'm not sure who you actually know, but I'm Lia's fiancé." Mitch introduced himself back. He listened as Alex explained what this school he was talking about was for, and he couldn't help his eyes glancing over towards Kat in thought, she could use something like that. Maybe it could help her with the last of her issues. When Alex started explaining who was the leader of whom, Mitch made a mental note of it as he looked at each of the people Alex pointed out. Though honestly he didn't see how this many leaders could be in one group and not fight over who was right and wrong. Maybe it was like the elders? One of them was the leader and the others just help them? The words Hell Knight got his attention though, he was sure he had seen something about them in book somewhere. Sadly he didn't have anything really impressive to say about himself, he wasn't really a leader in anything, nor something as powerful as he remembered reading about Hell Knights being, in fact the only title he really had was Lia's bodyguard and the fact he trained Atticus. He couldn't help but scoff a laugh when Alex said they had quite a bunch, before glancing over at his sister. So than there was a main leader of the group, he made a note of that too. "Nah man, its only a few people." He said with a lightly sarcastic tone. Though he couldn't help but really be impressed that they managed to stay together without be noticed until now. "I don't know if you would call her our leader, but Lia is one that takes charge around here. She pretty easy to deal with." He managed to get out absentmindedly before Roland started up again. Mitchell could feel his eyes start to darken in annoyance, this was not the time for him to start his shit. Everyone was having a friend chat and getting along. He glanced down at Alex, before he excused himself and got up, seeing the fact his veins changed colors. Mitch couldn't help that his body tensed up a little at the change, though he stayed in his seat, as long as Lia didn't get caught in the middle of the fight he didn't care. "Good job at proving her wrong Roland." He started before Billie started talking. Once Alex came back back into the house Mitchell watched as Lia gave him a cup of tea, seeing the weird look on his face, and as Lia went over to talk to Billie to speak. "Don't worry about her being mad man, everyone has punched Roland." He said with a slightly amused look on his face, luckily he had been able to watch from the front window that was across from his chair. His eyes glanced around at the others in the room, noticing the redhead that was watching Alex before Clary came in. Logan's ears perked up a little at the word stabbed and he looked Clary over from where he was standing, as worried as he was about Garret, he knew that being stabbed wasn't the worst thing that had happened to him. His first instinct was to worry about Clary, she could get hurt now, it was more of an concern anymore. He sniffed the air a little, and relaxed a little when he isn't smell any of her blood. He could see the worried look in Clary's eyes and he gave the best reassuring smile that he could as he nodded a little bit. Garret was going to get taken care of and everything was going alright here, other than that Roland douche. Once she left, and Billie headed outside to check on Garret, he sighted a little taking a seat in the chair he had been leaning against. Kat watched as they brought the Garret guy in with another girl, she couldn't help herself. Though she hadnt every been stabbed, she always heard it was painful, and clearly he wasn't like Atty or Mitch who could heal themselves. As they went into the infirmary room, it was Kat who broke the kind of awkward silence that had filled the room as they walked through. "I hope your friend will be okay. I heard stab wounds are painful." She said getting a few weird looks as her voice still sounded detached and not as concerned as she had meant her statement to be. Logan glanced over at the blonde witch for a moment before shaking his head a little. "I'm sure he'll be fine, Cole's our best healer, and his both stabbed worse before." He said making her nod slowly looking him. "Also smells like they stopped most of the bleeding." -- Garret couldn't help but wince a bit as Randa put the folded shirt against his stab wound, and though the pressure she was putting on it hurt like hell, it seemed to help the throbbing and burning. Randa said that she was alright and he relaxed a little glancing over at Clary, he couldn't help but tone her out a little bit. Not really on purpose but he was starting to feel a little woozy and honestly as happy as he was that the others where okay, he had been worried about the two girls with him. Billie and Tiffany could kick ass on their own, but Clary wasn't much of a fighter, and Randa, as bad ass as she was, was his girl so he had to worry about her. When Clary asked if he was alright, Garret nodded. "I'm fine, just a little woozy." He answered before she started to go about Cole being about to heal him. He would heal on his own though, holy water was a bitch to heal up, but it wasn't his first experience with it. Before he could even protest the idea of Cole healing him, no saw Randa nod at the idea, and he sighed. "Fine but I'm telling you, I'm fine." He protested a little before winching as the belt was tightened around him. It really wasn't fair the girls ganging up on him like this. Though with the worried look on Randa's face he kind of wondered how bad it was. Once Clary teleported them out of the woods, Garret barely had time look around them or even look at the massive cabin in front of them, before he got to watch Alex drag someone outside and broke his jaw. "See Randa this is why I like being late. Skip right to the entertaining parts." He said once Alex went back inside, and he watched Clary run inside before looking at Randa looking at her wrist. He frowned a little and reached down taking her hand. "I've stabbed myself worse, I'll be fine, Ran." Garret looked over the other blonde that came out with Billie and Cole for a moment before looking at Randa around. "How many blondes you think are in this new group?" He whispered, with a small smirk before Cole got over to them. His teeth clinched as Cole took the make shift shirt compress and pressed her hand against the stab wound. Because that made it feel so much fucking better. At least it had stopped bleeding though, he could still feel himself still smoking. "No, Cole. They stabbed me with fucking orange juice." He answered her question looking down at her. He almost couldn't help himself though, when he was hurt or angry, his mind had no filter and that was a stupid question to him. Of course they used holy water, they were hunters after all. Garret nodded a little bit and walked with Cole inside, his eyes only glancing around the room and this new group. Honestly, he ignored the looks that he received, his mind on the fact the faster he moved the more the wound started to bleed more. Once they got to the little room they were leading him too, he took a seat were Cole lead him to before muttering a thanks to the new blonde woman. Leaning against the back of his seat he closed eyes for a moment before sighing, sitting made it feel a better. When Cole started to pull his shirt up, he sat up a little straighter looking at her, and nodder a little as she said it was going to sting. "That's fine, I can take it." He answered before looking at Randa as Cole spoke to her, and he reached out putting his hand on her knee rubbing it a few times, before moving it away as Cole pulled the holy water up out of the wound. It burned worse pulled out then it did getting stabbed with it in the first place. "Holy fucking Lucifer, Cole. You said fucking sting." He said as his eyes closed and his fist balled up, the dark gray color in his wrist coming back and shooting half way up his arm at the sudden pain. He took a deep breath, pinching the bridge of his nose trying to calm himself down, knowing that he couldn't just shift the signs of the pain away without the chance of making it harder on Cole to help him. The throbbing and burning was at least gone now though, it must have been caused by the holy water. If Cole had been a guy, he would have punched her after that holy water was pulled out. He stayed as still as her finished the healing, and once she was through he pulled his shirt back down and took a hit of the join that Cole had Randa roll not even letting the smoke out as he passed it to Randa. -- "Okay, Alex taught us now to do this." The tall woman with long wavy dark red hair said to herself as she stared down at the small thing in her hand frowning. Before pointing it at the TV, the volume up so loud she couldn't even hear herself think. Her thumb pushed down on one of the buttions, and the channel charged three times before she frowned pushing another button. [I]"Are you sure you want to record this show?"[/I] Willow stared at it for a moment for a moment reading it. "No, I want to turn this loud things off." She answered it before staring it at it, expecting it to turn off. "I said I want to turn you off!" She said a little louder to make it hear her and stared at it before letting out a loud groan of anger. "Turn off! Turn off! Dammit" She yelled mashing buttons as the channels changed, the volume turned up and down, and the TV turned inputs. Before she got fend up and threw the small box at the TV, the back coming off and the batteries flew out onto the floor, Willow's eyes widened. Oh no she broke another small box thing again! She cursed in faelish as she ran over on picked the pieces off the ground. Before sighing, okay it wasn't that bad, Drake fixed it last time she did this. She looked up as Clary appeared and hold it out to her. "Clary, help me. They didn't turn it off before they left and I made it worse." She had to yell over the tv before handing her the remote and batteries. Once she gave it to Clary she headed into the kitchen and came back into the living room with a plate. She sighed at the quietness before pushing the plate towarda Clary. "Thank you, here, I had enough dough to make anyone loaf of banana bread after making the one for Tiffany's birthday present." -- As the guys continued to check the bodies in front of the Charlotte headed into the store front to check the few bodies that were creatures that had attempted to hide here, hunters that were trying to get to them, or poor people caught in the fray. Bending down she checked a few of the bodies before Emmet came in behind her. "No survivors." He mummbled before Charlotte hold a hand out quieting him, her hand going down to her gun again as someone moved around. Finally she saw the brunette man get up off the floor and look at them. Before Charlotte even had a chance to say anything, someone else ran past them checking on the guy. Taking a deep breath she moved her hand away from her gun and helped Kenny and Emmet check the rest of the store as the two of them talked. As the two guys headed towards them Kenny stood them and testing the two, which made her roll her eyes a little bit. This wasn't the time to be chatting like a couple of old ladies holding up a line at the store. "You wouldn't happen to have anything for headaches?" He asked as the one guy went to head off, making her feel a little bad for kicking him in the nuts earlier. "We're not really sure, some idiot fired a shot before half of us were here, then there was choas, half of us lost our targets. The others...well." Emmet explained before his foot kicking one of the dead bodies gently. "There were bombs set off somewhere too." Charlotte said her voice a little softer due to the headache. "After the gun shots started, I remember the bombs going off as I was chasing my target. Blocked half of the middle exit out." She said frowning a little bit. Before looking at the brunette guy. "If your ribs are broken stop rubbing them dumbass." -- Well this was a colossal fuck up! Even from the outside you could tell that this whole plan had went to hell. Parts of the building having caved in on itself, the glass doors in the front having been blown out, as the tall man with short black hair walked through the frames. His dark green eyes looking around at the damage and destruction of what was left of the food court alone. This was not part of the fucking plan! This was going to cost them millions to cover up, who knew how many deaths there were, how many creatures got away.....awe he really liked that sandwich place too. Eli shook his head a little bit as his thoughts rambled on a little, a bad habit of his. Before looking around some more. They could maybe find a way to convince people this wasn't their groups doing, really though it wasn't, this was supposed to be just a simple test. See if the recruits were good enough to be in the new group. How was they supposed to know that some idiot was going to try and blow the place up. He hadn't even been in town up until an hour ago. His eyes stopped at the skinny brunette teenager who sat on one of the tables eating a cheeseburger, letting a sigh out he made his way over to her. He gave her a weird look as he came to a stop in front of her, and she smiled up at him. "Heya Eli. This place is a mess, most of team are running away trying to figure out where the bomb was set off, Taylor is helping look for survivors, and.....why are you still looking at me like that?" "Tara, did you take that off of one of the tables?" Eli asked making a face at her, and he watched as she gave him a weird look before looking down at her food. "Ew! No! I was in the middle of a date when I got the call, I didn't know if you were back in town." She answered giving him an insulted and annoyed look. "You were on a date?" She looked at him for a moment before shrugging. "Well actually I was eating food, and there was a guy there." She said being smirking and taking another bite of her burger as she stared at him. Eli sighed again and shook his head frowning as he walked away, Tara using her mouth to hold her burger as she grabbed the notebook and jumped off the table following him. "I'm not in the mood to deal with this Tara. Has anyone started looking through the dead to find which of our targets were killed?" He asked and Tara shook her head. "No, I figured you would want to do it, since you have the thing with lists." She answered before handing the notebook with names and pictures that been gotten through recon and surveillance. Eli frowned as he took the book and pen she handed him. "I'd like the chance to sit the fuck down when I get back rather that have to deal with this bullshit as I pull into my driveway." He said before looking through the pages of the notebook. "Well I can..." Tara started before Eli cut her off. "Has anyone getting ahold of Rhi? Is she here yet?" "She isn't here yet, I'm pretty sure one of her people called her to tell her about her bomb. She was on recon, I might not feel things but even I would be scared to make that call." Tara said shaking her head and actually getting a small smile out of Eli. "Alright, run back to the food court and keep an eye out for her for me." Eli said getting a look from Tara. "Then you can help me go through the bodies with me." He added. As Tara left him making him shake his head a bit before starting to look through the bodies and pictures, crossing names out as he found them.