[center][img] https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019b3925-4631-76cc-9072-a66ea7622bec.webp[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=FFCB00][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Court of Two Sisters [color=FFCB00][b]Gear[/b][/color]: [color=FFCB00][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center] [hr][hr] Holy shit, Sabine was really fucking hot when she started acting like that. It made her giant little heart flutter. Chase couldn’t see it, but she had a diabolical grin on her face. There was no need to step up, pound her chest like an animal and act possessive. Granted, she would if he was a creep, but Sabine just had to look at him and he’d be screaming at hallucinations for the rest of his life. She stood up and looked back at Chase with that same expression. [color=ffcb00]”Watch yourself, [i]Chaser.”[/i][/color] There was no reality in which she didn’t wake up the next day, go through her morning routine, grab herself a fresh mug of coffee blacker than charcoal, and internally cringe at the fact she had just said that. But not today. Thankfully, she didn’t get a chance to think about it. Vision got everyone’s attention, and… He had some awfully kind things to say about them. For someone who hadn’t really been there and coached them, Vision was pretty damn proud. Which was good, since all of them should have been. They fucking won, they worked tirelessly for it. And there was so little hurt after it that Leah felt like a fool for thinking it was a big deal. Leah could get used to this. She turned around and waked over to her smoking hot girlfriend. [color=ffcb00]”I have [i]no idea[/i] how to dance. Show me?”[/color] [hr] [center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019b3925-0274-729f-8f88-83effadccda8.webp[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=b940da][b]Location[/b][/color]: Court of Two Sisters [color=b940da][b]Gear[/b][/color]: [color=b940da][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center] [hr][hr] Marlena followed April over as a dance party broke out. There was a lot of energy in here. One might’ve assumed there’d be hard feelings from the earlier fight. Marlena had watched America Chavez (who was [i]so[/i] hot. Like, god damn.) get her leg bent like a plastic straw. That rock girl was snarling like a pit bull the whole time, and there was a [i]huge[/i] cash prize involved. And yet everyone was laughing, falling over each other and [i]mingling.[/i] That was a pretty good thing, in her opinion. It gave her a bit of confidence for the time she’d be spending at the same school as all of these people. She was dreading it, if she was being honest with herself. The idea of having to become a hero in a world full of dangerous people spooked her, but if the people she was going to be a hero alongside were like this? It wouldn’t be so bad. [color=b940da]”Looks like somebody’d got a few moves,”[/color] Marlena commented, glancing up at the floating Young Avenger. [color=b940da]”Didn’t know superheroes could dance on air. I’d ask if it hurt when you fell from Heaven, but I guess you didn’t land, huh?”[/color] Then she turned to April. [color=b940da]”Not much of a dancer, but I can learn pretty quick. Need a partner?”[/color]