[h1][b][i][color=FF9A4F][center]Leah Jordan[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ktEJkOK.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=FF9A4F][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Dance [color=FF9A4F][b]Gear[/b][/color]: A hot ass dress, now smeared with blood [color=FF9A4F][b]Skills[/b][/color]: The insurmountable will to not lose her cool under any circumstances [url=https://external-content.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F20%2F04%2Fa4%2F2004a4b876602c0022363b57b15b2bdb.jpg&f=1&nofb=1&ipt=c0437569cdd10c6f1efae9b432477e0a7c4a4e95121921ac9145c77044f26d1b&ipo=images]Oh god oh fuck[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Very quickly, everyone of April's friends, along with Sabine, came over at the sound of her screaming. They were all concerned, and for some weird fucking reason, Danni just started ordering her around and wanting her to [i]carry[/i] April. The only way she could've done that with her busted hand was if she carried April over her shoulder, which would put her face or legs-first in Leah's hair. Bad idea. [color=ff9a4f]"Easy, now. We'll go when April feels like standing. April, just breath and catch your breath, then we'll get out of here, okay? Everyone, give her some space to relax. [i]Please."[/i][/color] Leah said with with all the gentle calmness one would associate with the eye of a storm. Leah was being gentle for April's sake, but like Sabine, she was infuritated. Leah assumed that there was simply something incredibly freaky inside the haunted house. A chained up monster, a very realistic zombie actor, or something along those lines. But Leah ended up fighting some weird being she didn't know or had ever heard about. And the reaction April had suggested she had either faced that same lunatic or [i]worse.[/i] She didn't know who "him" was. But it didn't matter. Her functioning hand balled up tightly into a fist and Leah turned around, and looked for any fucking teachers who happened to be around. Sabine was right to call them out. [h2][color=ff9a4f]"Which one of you [i][b]MOTHERFUCKERS[/b][/i] put this thing here?!"[/color][/h2] She demanded to know whose idea this was, with the thunder of an earthquake in her voice. [i]No one[/i] harmed her girls. [i]NO ONE.[/i] Her heart hammered with fury, not fear. Someone was going to pay for this.