[h1][center][color=e52b50][b]BLAZE[/b][/color][/center][/h1]
[right][color=C0C0C0][b]Mission:[/b] Teacher's pet
[b]Location:[/b] Lighthouse Island
[b]Interactions:[/b] [@Crusader Lord][/color][/right][hr][hr]
Blaze nodded at Principal Lee’s words – in acknowledgment, not necessarily agreement. She considered the kid’s abilities; with their set, she could see how they’d prove troublesome. Of course, a lot depended on the extent of their power and finesse. But unlike Strain had worried, she wasn’t going to underestimate them just because they were younger. She knew that’s how she used to get away with a lot of shit, after all.

She trekked along the principal, and raised both brows at the classroom the delinquent quartet was staying silently in. [color=e52b50]“I thought they weren’t supposed to be locked up?”[/color] she asked the principal rhetorically, with an edge of sarcasm. She knew it was not a bad idea to keep them segregated like this, or else who knew what they’d get up to. She did wonder though if they, as the supervisory heroes, could let them out a bit for some fun – unfortunately, the principal left before Blaze could ask her about it. Well, that just meant asking for forgiveness later if they did something they weren’t supposed to.

When the one and only kid spoke, she scoffed. [color=e52b50]“What’s lame’s your dead-fish impression,”[/color] she retorted. Blaze didn’t get chance to say anymore as the old man began his old man speech. She blinked at him slowly, wondering which book he was pulling those things from. He was going for the shock value, that much was obvious, but weren’t his words standard fare when it came to lecturing? She at least had heard plenty similar before, and it’d never stopped her antics. She doubted these kids would be affected either, but then again, maybe they just weren’t as tough? She glanced back at the teenagers to see how they were taking it.

She was momentarily surprised out of her observation by the muscly blonde. He, out of all the people, was the one to start the line of questioning of how much fun the kids had had with their crime. Given his introduction, this was just about the last thing she’d expected of him. So, she quirked a teasing smile at him, and commented, [color=e52b50]“Ho? Tryin’a get some free samples, hm?”[/color] With a small chuckle, she shook her head, and turned back to their charges. [color=e52b50]“But, yeah, what he said. Did’ya even get to [i]do[/i] much before they grabbed ya?”[/color]