[h3]Zoe "Trix" Wolfe[/h3]

Zoe sighed, shaking her head. [i]Disappointing. Well, I guess you have to be punished somehow. Sorry, kiddo- not,[/i] She thought before speaking. When she did finally speak, after a long minute or so of her silence, her voice was ice cold and she made it clear she didn't want any bullshit excuse from Bishop.

"Go find Halo and Pentagram. Make sure they don't fight. You'll stay with them until I call you for the mission- if I decide to let you stay," She snapped at Haley.

[h3]Ciara "Halo" Holland and Jackob "Pentagram" Holland[/h3]

Jackob glared at his sister then set the staff she was holding at his throat in flames. She dropped it and he kicked her back, causing her to stumble. But she didn't fall like he'd hoped. [i]SHIT![/i] He thought, quickly attempting to stand. But Ciara had locked his ankles to the frozen ground and he fell hard. He winced, blinking quickly to clear his vision. He burned away the chains but by the time he had, Ciara had placed a foot on his chest, holding two icicles at his throat again. This time, they were blue ice- he couldn't burn them away. He hissed but relented.

"Fine. I yeild," He coughed, trying to push her off.

Ciara wasn't satisfied. She didn't move, bracing herself and thrusting the icicle closer to her brother's throat. [i]You know what I want. Say it![/i] But she did not voice her thoughts,only remained mostly motionless until he said what she wanted to hear. She knew he would never say it, but she'd kill him if she had to. She was the better sibling, and hated that Zoe made her babysit Jackob. It was an age-old rivalry story told millions of times, but she didn't care. She hated him, and the fact that she had to behave like she and Jackob were on good terms made her want to kill him even more.