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Ben waited, smiling, as Chase read the letter from their floor monitor. Then they took the stairs, Ben didn't even consider the elevator. He looked around at the destruction from what had happened and winced. April had tried to make it better but oof. He looked up at the ice slide, confused a little about it. 

He was wiping at his face still. Tears had probably caused his face to get all red. He had a headache, wished he had had time for a cup of tea. But Chase picked him up and spun him around. He yelped in surprise. [color=cde0e1]“Ah! Put me down. Ya weirdo.”[/color]

He was about to say something about he’d show him up on the stacking of weird hot chocolate ingredients when, after Chase put him down, a dark-haired girl came in and decked Chase. He gaped at her. The other girl, with the [i]giant[/i] sword was also super confusing. What the hell was going on? 



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[color=b71d5d]Location:[/color] School
[color=b71d5d]Skills:[/color] Enhanced Reflexes (Passive); Enhanced Durability 
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Andy raised an eyebrow at Gideon’s pronouncement that some bullshit had happened there. She laughed. [color=b71d5d] “Yeah, I think that is an understatement.”[/color] She considered the ice slide. There was no reasonable way for her to get it up to the roof, where she assumed April was. Andy couldn’t run up it or anything, she lacked speed or ice powers. Great. Everyone else had dispersed. She had her ice skates with her, but she remembered playing on the playground as a kid and trying to run up a slide. There was no way she’d pull it off like that. She sighed. 

[color=b71d5d] “I don’t know where everyone went. It is obvious that April probably went up there for some reason.”[/color] She indicated the ice slide leading to the top of the school building. [color=b71d5d]“But I can’t follow her up there. I could go the long way, but it would just be my luck that as I’m about to get to the roof everyone who is up there leaves. And the ice slide will be gone so I can’t even use it to get back down here.”[/color] She had missed the drama, she supposed she should have joined everyone right away. But she had wanted a little time with Gideon. She had wanted to try to make friendship bracelets (impossible task that it was). And the snow ball fight had seemed fun. She hadn’t even had a [i]chance[/i] to do a snowball fight since... way too long ago. 

As she stood there and looked around trying to figure out where to go she noticed the guy from the party. Chase. Percy’s ex-bully, and if ex wasn’t the right term she’d make him ex-alive. He was walking with some other kid, probably another freshman. The kid looked like he had been crying. Probably a lot by how red his face and puffy his eyes were. Chase picked the kid up and he cried out to be put down. Andy’s knuckles cracked as she made fists. She didn’t currently have on her knuckle dusters or gloves. Lucky Chase. 

She walked up to him. [color=b71d5d] “Couldn’t get away with bullying Percy so you’re picking on some other freshman?”[/color] she asked rhetorically, before throwing a punch. She hit him in the jaw, and he fell back. 

Gideon didn’t waste a single second. She didn’t need Andy to explain why they were beefing with this punk. If her girl threw hands, she was backing her up. “And stay down, you fucking piece of shit!” Gideon swore, as she took advantage of Chase lying prone on the ground, and stomped on his stomach hard enough to bruise. “Or don’t. Make my day, man. The Thirsting Blade needs to [i]feed.[/i]” She pulled her scabbard off of her back, and unsheathed the two-hander, and pointed it down at Chase.