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Conner let out a whistle, raising his eyebrows in surprise. [color=deepskyblue]“Electricity huh? Neat! We can make the most badass lightning storm ever! Too bad about your phone though.”[/color] Conner laughed. [color=deepskyblue]“I still think Water is cooler though, Riding waves I can make myself would be a dream come true.”[/color]

Conner popped another Goldfish when it came time for the headmaster to speak. The grin was wiped right off his face when the seriousness of his words set in. Murdere, riots, legislation. He didn’t like thinking about that stuff. It was too real. Still, he didn’t completely tune it out. He leaned forward slightly and actually listened for once.

Conner relaxed once names were called. His ears perked at the sound of his own name, and he straightened up, shooting Wren and John a look.

[color=deepskyblue]“Well, look at that.”[/color] He said, standing up and brushing imaginary dust off his pants. [color=deepskyblue]“Looks like you’re still stuck with the two of us Johnny boy.”[/color] He nudged John, then started making his way over with the other two. [color=deepskyblue]“To the arena we go. I really hope our counselor is chill. I don’t feel like dealing with a drill sergeant today. Or any day for that matter…”[/color] He sighed dramatically. [color=deepskyblue]“I just wanted to surf man!”[/color]

[@shylarah][@IAmTheIsland]