[hr][hr][center][h1][color=Purple]Waverley Watts - Feedback[/color][/h1][img] https://images.amcnetworks.com/amc.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/06/nos4a2-102-maggie-smith-sneak-1200x707.jpg[/img][hr]
[color=Purple][b]Location:[/b][/color] George Washington University
[color=Purple][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Perception, Sound Wave Manipulation[/center][hr][hr]
	Waverley wasn't going to lie; it extremely awkward to watch the soap opera-esque scenario playing out in front of her, complete with wild accusations and alleged adultery. So she did her best to focus instead on her whistle, which was more important anyhow. She kept a mental hold of it, ready to amplify it when and where it was needed at a moments notice. When an entire half a car was thrown down onto Sapphire, more than a little self-doubt crept into her mind. After all, she'd just discovered this new ability, and now she would be trying to knock half of an entire vehicle out of the way. But with one final push of her whistle, she shoved out all her uncertainty, and amplified the sound under the car. Much to her surprise, [i]it actually worked[/i]. The car bounced off her invisible wall of sound and into a nearby alley, which she hoped no one inhabited. 

	Her eyes went wide with surprise at what she'd just done. She wasn't sure how much exactly a car weighed, but she knew it was enough that even being able to throw half of one was impressive. Her surprised expression turned to a grin as Echo sailed past, congratulating her on her little stunt. She flashed him a quick thumbs up, before registering the sharp pain of her unattended broken arm, which she immediately went back to holding. With Polaris down, she shot a glance over at the young girl who was standing at the edge of the fight, calling out to Sapphire. Waverley looked over to the iceslinger, who she found hadn't seemed to have heard the girl. When it was quickly revealed that energy attacks wouldn't be effective, Waverley sent a nod in the girl's direction.

	[color=purple]"Good thinking, Thunderchick!"[/color] she called out as the girl ran back towards Echo. She scanned the area for any more fire hydrants; if they were going to do this, they'd best do it big. She managed to catch sight of one more, so, gathering up the soundwaves Echo's song had sent her way, she sent a wave of amplified music to pop them open. It worked, and water immediately began to gush onto the streets. She took a few steps back towards the car, looking over to Sapphire. [color=purple]"Can you make an wall of ice? Or, like, a slippery ice floor for the Sentinel to slip on?"[/color] Waverley wanted to think that she sounded assertive and badass, but in reality, that was not the case. Her voice still had an audible tremor in it from falling out of the sky and breaking her arm, and her tone rose at the end of both sentences, turning them into unsure questions rather than confident suggestions.