[h1][b][i][color=gold][center]Jaclyn Chreyz[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://assets.mycast.io/actor_images/actor-ta-kaiya-blaney-267392_small.jpg?1631024853[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=gold][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mansion [color=gold][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A[/center] [hr][hr] Jaclyn reverted to the quiet observer while she uncapped her sparkling water -she really should remember to keep a Cap Snaffler in her bag, some caps were just stubborn and hurt you for it - ah there we go. She took a sip. She was always a girl of two souls in social situations: [list] [*]The present, ready friend. [*]The in-her-head wallflower. [/list] They seemed contradictory yet they were really more of a blend; it depended how and what the interactions were, who was involved, and Jaclyn's own frame of mind at the given time. In this case it depended on if she was being spoken to, or was speaking, or not. She was still getting the lay of the land in the sense of everyone and their dynamic, and both "souls" served her - that was something she had observed earlier in her life: there was often more to be had when things weren't "one or the other", but both. She was just taking another sip when the earthquake happened. It was a thing that could in this region of the world, but she felt a bad sense about this one... Not in any precog way since she didn't have those powers, just that regular human way where something doesn't feel right -- and sure enough the Mansion alarms started going off. The shaking had caused her to slosh her water some, but a few spatters on her shirt and the floor were of little importance at the moment. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and that was about as much as she reacted to it, noticing Marygold now leaving after questioning the quake, and Max following soon after. Just doing it without really deciding to, Jaclyn recapped her water bottle -tightly- and stuffed it in her bag, then exited herself -- though she didn't join them outside right away. First she went back down the halls to check on her sister. Assured Imogene was safe and confident in her knowledge of Mansion alarm protocol -same for any other younger students who Jaclyn may've passed along the way- Jaclyn reverted attention to what was going on. She could hear voices and altercation sounds coming from outside as she made her way there [i]-and then stepped out. . . . .[/i]