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[code] Grand Ridge Academy – Conference Room[/code] [hr]

Tuyen didn’t really understand what was going on between Penny and Britney (she hardly knew either), but she could definitely agree with the leaving grudges at the door. There were so many people here and the last thing that was needed was more arguments. If it went that way she was out the door. There was no way she could deal with that stress.

“Try be nice, for once,” she whispered to Min, who was sitting beside her and glaring across at Justin without trying to hide it. He just gave a nod of acknowledgment that she hoped meant he wouldn’t say anything rude. But she never knew with Min. He didn’t really get on with people.

Caelea listened with rapt attention as the goth kid began to speak. The first bit wasn’t anything she really cared about – after all they’d all been at the camp during that time. As horrible as it was she didn’t need to know everyone’s personal experiences. 

Then he mentioned the tattoo. She’d noticed the thing on his neck while waiting around, along with something similar on a bunch of other people. This just confirmed that it was actually like the mark she had on her back. The fuck? And the dream that some other guy had. She’d had that too.

“I also had that nightmare,” Tuyen spoke up with a slight smile. “I thought it was just because of what happened, but maybe not.”

She wasn’t really willing to go into anything else, not the mark nor the shadow she could see in the corner of her vision. Especially not with the confused and disbelieving look that Min was giving off. The less people that knew about her problems the better, anyway. [i]It’s not like anyone would care.[/i]

“I’m the same,” Rien gave a shrug. “Had that strange dream and have a tattoo I don’t remember getting on my shoulder.” They pulled down their shirt slightly to show it, just in case someone thought they were making it up or something.

They thought a bit before continuing, wondering if they should really say what they were about to. Well it wasn’t like they had anything to lose. And at the end of the day they didn’t really care if people found out about it all. “Speaking of other strange things happening, just to add to all of that, I pulled a butterfly out of a drawing the other day. Like some sort of super power or something.”

Tuyen’s eyes widened slightly at that. She’d hardly believed it when Justin had set his hand on fire and this just seemed unreal. But it gave her a bit more hope that she wasn’t actually going crazy. Min, on the other hand, just looked like he wanted to take Rien apart to find out how this power worked. He didn’t even seem shocked (something which surprised Tuyen).

“Bullshit,” Caelea was the first person to respond, crossing her arms. There was no way this person was telling the truth. You couldn’t just magically pull something out of paper. “That’s magic or some shit, and that kind of this isn’t real.”

Rien gave a slightly smug smile, tilting their head in Caelea’s direction. “I can prove it if everyone wants me to.”