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Tommy did his best to not roll his eyes at Tyler when he came in dressed like a mascot for the Steelheads, whinging about leadership. Vicky and Tyler were practically made for each other, the way they both had so much obnoxious gravitas to them that sucked the air out of whatever room they were in. It was like they’d explode into a singularity if they got too close to one another, and then maybe the rest of them could finally, [i]finally[/i] get something done.

[quote=The Sweaty Testostomancer][color=C0C0C0]“This does not inspire confidence in your leadership.  We might need a proven leader to step in at some point,”[/color] Tyler paused as he spun the football in front[/quote]

Tommy groaned. [color=a79500]”This fucking guy…”[/color] 

It was nice to see that Tuyen was here. Tommy felt at ease knowing she hadn’t been killed, and that someone had managed to get her involved. Even if she couldn’t actually cast spells, that was just all the more reason for her to be here and get on the same page with everyone else. And he didn’t know her that well, but Tuyen was a hell of a lot more reasonable than some of the individuals among them.

[color=a79500]”Hey. Not much happening yet.”[/color]

Tommy was hoping there’d be more people. Maybe not every teenager in Cornell, god forbid that many people got fucked up,  but maybe a few more who might’ve seen something. There were around ten of them in here. Tommy, Vicky, Tyler, Tuyen, Daniel, Kari, Lupe, Zakira, and that new girl. Who… Could see the future?

That sounded ominous as fuck.

[quote=One of the sane ones][color=9777bd]”I thought this was a meeting to figure out what’s going on. Did I miss something? Why is he talking about leadership?”[/color][/quote]

[color=a79500]”No, you didn’t miss anything. Except half a day going by in seconds, apparently.”[/color]

Tommy stuck his hands behind his head and leaned back in his seat. [color=a79500]”And Tyler’s running his mouth because that’s one of the only two things he knows how to do; Throw a football, and pretend he’s the last damn [i]tough guy[/i] on Planet Earth.”[/color] And then he turned his head and raised his voice so the Silver Star athlete could hear him. [color=a79500]”Nobody’s leading anybody into anything until we know which way is up. Sit down, Fox. We’ve got shit to talk about.”[/color]

He stuck a finger gun towards his deck on the table and dropped the hammer thar was his thumb. The deck flashed gold, and his two other summons appeared. Raptor, his jagged bird companion appeared on the back of an empty chair. And the woven coyote he called the Watcher appeared beside him, sitting and yawning.

Just in cast that punk felt like trying something funny.