Kijani nodded, and was relieved that Sue hadn't been hurt. Then she was handed a piece of paper. Apparently Sue wanted her to show off. "Er." Kijani made a soft little noise and felt unsure. She couldn't do much. Or... could she? Like it or not, she'd been ready to carve Mimic's eye out in class hours ago. And all she'd had was a few pages. She'd been in survival mode, then, but maybe she could tap into that, somehow. 

Closing her eyes, she lay the piece of paper on her palm. Her power came slowly, in a weak trickle like a blocked faucet, hovering the paper just a few inches from her palm. "Come on..." She murmured. It would be embarrassing if that was all she could do.

It hit her all at once, then. Images and sounds and that horrible smell again. With a sharp motion of her hand, she split the paper in two and shot it in opposite directions. Twin white streaks whistled through the air and embedded themselves inches deep in the nearest solid object. One hit a wall, one a tree.

Kijani sat there, shaking and sweating, trying to come back to the present.