[center][color=00ffff][h2][i][b]Victoria van Dyne[/b][/i][/h2][/color][hr][color=00ffff][b]Location: [/b][/color]Fairgrounds
[color=00ffff][b]Equipment / items: [/b][/color]N/A
[color=00ffff][b]Powers / skills: [/b][/color]N/A[/center][hr]Sabine's thought was a bit of a relief. Fishing for her phone, Vicky checked for any messages and[i][color=00ffff]OhMyGod! Yeah, you two broke... physics! And what's this about a chick from camelot?[/color][/i] This she had to see, if only to check that someone else from her group of [s]misfits[/s]friends wasn't doing something silly again.

Rearranging the generators on her skin to enable normal flight, the slush near Vicky's feet rippled as she let herself be moved up to a hover. Ah, there they were. Next to the magic tent. She hoped to avoid that place. Not only was it a hazard, right now it was a personal insult. She was so close to cracking the use of her solution to protect herself, and here it was, calling to her before she was ready.

A short hover over, she parked above the garthering that seemed to have quite a standoff with a blade already drawn and talk of murder. [Color=00ffff]"Do I need to dial the gravity [b]up[/b] a few times to stop you loons stop from to kill each other -"[/color] Her gaze of mild annoyance ticked from Gideon to Danni and April, [color=00ffff]"- or yourselves? Or is everyone going to chill out? I mean seriously, it's not even the first day of school yet. Save some drama for later?"[/color]