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I made a quick edit to Lynette's abstraction and removed the psychic element on the account of making no sense with the rest of her elements.




Grand Ridge Academy - Conference Room.


"Wow, you must be great at parties, Mosshead," Justin rolled his eyes up into his head as he nearly felt the urge to call Rien stupid. Probably all that alcohol fucked with his... her... head. "I'd lay off the bottles, mosshead. If pulling bats out of your ass - or paper, whatever you wanna call it - is 'just another crazy thing' then I think you need to reevaluate some of your choices." Justin laughed off Rien as he turned to Britney.

Though, Min had a great question. Just parroting what Britney said! Putting that genius level dick you got to good use, eh Min? Justin thought to himself as he leaned forward a bit.

Britney was about to answer the question that Min presented when Penny decided to speak up and voice her obvious displeasure at herself and Claire. As Penny dug into her... Britney tried her best to stay composed as she stared at Penny dead on. Her nails digging into the table as she counted to ten in her head, and sighed. Praying that somebody would step in and tell this bitch to get the hell away from here.

That was when Andrea stepped in... clearly rattled, but clearly a lot more logical than Britney herself was being, admittedly. She shook her head as she listened to Andrea speak. She took the words out of her mouth.

"Yeah... how's about we listen to Blondie - I mean Andrea," Justin immediately hopped to his feet. He didn't understand the obvious bad blood between the two parties - he was more inclined to stand with Claire and Britney than Penny, of course - but he also didn't think now was a great time to kill each other. He wasn't a great meditation - he followed his heart and did what was right. "We're all long past highschool - we're better than trying to kill each other over stupid drama." He briefly glanced over at Min... and realized he was maybe being hypocritical. But, that was something he was going to settle personally.

"It doesn't have to end this way."

So now we gonna sing kumbaya after all this nasty shit's been said? Claire thought to herself as Andrea seemed to have Justin and the others rallying behind her. Her aura had appeared the moment that Penny had started talkin' shit, and remained a violent, bright-red, color the whole time. She wanted to shove her head so far up her own ass that it was going to get lost... but even she couldn't realize how stupid it'd be to act like that. Especially since she's getting over the embarrassment of what she did yesterday... and she couldn't help but cringe...

Britney sighed as she calmed herself down. She was going to back Andrea on this, because it was stupid getting all emotional and anger and for what? To prove Penny's rationale right? There was no winning that way, so she had to concede.

"I'll be the first to apologize and say I'm sorry if it seemed like I was taking sides. I didn't mean to..." Britney trailed off as she looked to the rest of the group. "And to everyone else, I'm "

"... besides we're not buddy-buddy like you say," Claire rolled her eyes up into her head. God, Lawson drove her up the wall by having her head shoved up her own ass. She merely shrugged as she realized the red aura was still around her. "I'm not apologizing because I meant every word that I sai-" She was interrupted when she felt something poke her hard in the leg. She looked down and saw a wooden root quickly retracting in the direction of Britney.

"Not helping, Claire." Britney said, as she sighed and decided to bite the bullet. She didn't want to reveal too much, but perhaps there was an explanation needed here. Or else they'd be going in circles, and not in the direction that she wanted them to be heading in. She turned her head towards Min, and said,

"Now, to answer your question, Min, you remember that dream we all had?" Britney started off with the question. "The part where the robed people said that they were an Awakened - that's what we all are. Awakened."

"... and the fuck is that?" Claire asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Someone who has Awakened, in short, has unlocked a magical ability within them," Britney said, "For example... what our good blue-haired friend has just did, or Justin's fire." He said.

"Oh yeah!"

"And to unlock that magical ability, you have to be in some kind of traumatic incident..." She trailed off, and left it in the air. Everybody here is old enough to piece everything else together.
Claire x Penny
I've already got a post written up, but I may wait a bit to post it? I dunno


Do it
I think I may have to drop this. I'm having a hard time trying to find a way to jump into such a well developed rp, it is making inspiration harder to come by when so much has already happened. I thought I'd be able to do it but I was wrong. I do deeply apologize for the inconvenience, I hope to rp with you all in the future.


That was kind of my fault for essentially locking out all the new guys. But, yeah, sorry. I hope to RP with you, too.




Grand Ridge Academy - Conference Room.


When the veil of darkness came over the group, there were various sounds of shock that it pretty much ended all the tomfoolery that was going on in the room. But, Britney had enough. More than enough. She was clenching the clipboard hard as she could. Her plan was going horribly wrong - maybe she was just deluded into thinking that such a plan would work, or that she had too much faith in her fellow classmates. She shook her head as she raised her head. The darkness was gone - her eyes were attracted to the flame that Justin had created in between his thumb and index finger, presumably to create light.

"Okay, I've had enough," Britney hissed in between her teeth, her attempts to keep her composure were falling apart. "You've all turned something I've put a lot of hard work and faith into... into a mess. A joke." She shook her head.

"This is all insane. I get that most of you have powers, but you all don't have to have such a flippant attitude about it," Britney ranted. "I'm trying to help you all get help over one of the worst tragedies to happen to us in recent years - and I promise you that this is just the beginning, it'll get wor-" Britney cut herself off when she realized that she was letting her emotions get the better of her. Not just that, she was on the verge of letting something slip.

"Hey now," Justin casually said as he leaned back in his chair with his hands behind his head. "I was taking it seriously until mosshead over there pulled a bat out of his... her... ass?" He threw a thumb at Rien, almost laughing. Though, even though he was playing it off, he noticed something about his tall friend. Something he was going to keep to himself until further notice.

As a good friend of his said, 'Don't show your hand.'

"Welcome to Farmer Hill, Brit," Claire said as she shook her head. "The town that ruins everything." She rolled her eyes. Though, there was something that Claire wasn't going to let slide. She looked to the left, then to the right...

"... So, uh, you seem a bit... what's the word? Blase. Yeah, blase, about the whole powers thing..."
You're all about to see rare footage of Britney being mad.
Gonna work on my sheet and try to have it in the next day or two


suck my dick
You hear that?

That's the sound of Britney's plan deflating.



@Atrophy@Prosaic
Grand Ridge Academy - Conference Room.


"Well, we're all trying to forget, Mr. Cullen," Claire deadpanly said to Martin, letting her innate comments about the goth boy bleed through. "But, we can't. And we aren't going to. So might as well learn to live with what happened." How hypocritical of you, Claire. Claire scolded herself the second those words left her throat. You've been trying to forget what they did to you that you nearly ruined your own damn life a hundred times. Claire sighed.

"How about we try to figure ou-" Claire started up, but she couldn't help but cut herself off when Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum started bickering. It was mainly Billy that started to piss her off with his flippant attitude (why are you even here, you tool?) then Penny jumped in trying to get him to shut up - to no avail other than annoying Claire even further. While Penny couldn't stop Billy, Claire could.

"Billy, I know you revel on being a tool," Claire hissed at him as she took the pen out of her mouth, "But sit your ass down and shut up, or get the fuck out." She didn't care if she'd hurt his feelings, and she'd lose a free source of booze and weed. She'll live.

Even though Britney was trying to explain something to Andrea, she nonetheless had to step in - Or else things were going to get out of control. Either Claire was gonna kill somebody, or... Billy was going to make somebody kill him. She shook her head in irritation - it felt like she was dealing with a bunch of children. Still, she gathered everyone here for this, so the burden of keeping things together fell on her - and only her. She sighed as she slammed the clipboard on the table hard enough to cause one hell of a noise. The kind of noise that got everyone's attention.

"That's. Enough." Britney punctuated every word, "If you absolutely have to bicker, do it outside. But on that note..." Britney trailed off as she looked at Billy, "If you are not going to take this meeting seriously, then I'm going have to request that you leave, okay?"

Britney shook her head as she turned her attention back to Andrea... whom was incredulous. She knew that she'd be skeptical to believe magic, but seeing is believing. But, right now, everyone was dumping a lot on her - they were going waaaaaaay faster than she expected. Too fast.

"This is no joke." Britney said, "Okay, how about we talk outside for a bit then I can help you make sense of things?" She tried to get the group to take a break - because if she didn't, things were going to reach their breaking point very fast. Provided that nobody did anything stupid...

... at this point, Rien's drawing came out and flew directly towards Billy's annoying face. Britney's face went flat as she hung her head - and rested her palm directly onto her upper face by shaking her head.

"... Son of a bitch." The words escaped her lips.

"The fuck?" Claire raised an eyebrow as she eyed the bat. She looked at it's flight path and realized that it came from the blue haired girl. She pursed her lips as she resisted the urge to say that, what she did, took some major balls. Even though it's fairly evident that the people in here are all superpowered or awakened, or whatever the fuck they want to call themselves, there's still a need for subtlety here.



@Mike73@Prosaic
Grand Ridge Academy - Conference Room.


From: Grant
Still at school, but classes are done today. I've got time so I can come around now.


To: Grant
Can you meet me by the conference room?


Grant is still in Grand Ridge. Perfect. If Lynette played her cards right, she could go meet him, sort out this little "problem" of his, and be right back before anything goes down. She looked at her good friend Aliana and smiled. She tapped her on the shoulder as she said, "I need to meet a friend about something..." She trailed off, "I'll be back in a minute. Can you just fill me in on anything I miss when I get back?" She asked, but she quickly, but discreetly - while she didn't want to miss any of this, she also didn't want to interrupt it - exited the room.

She nearly bumped into some tall dude who was creeping into the room. Instead of saying anything, she just squeezed by him and kept it moving. She waited down the wall for Grant to show up - hopefully.



@Ciaran
Cafe Sucre.


Kimberly was wearing her uniform for the cafe - black cargo pants with a red polo shirt and a black apron on top - as she manned the front counter. Kimberly didn't mean to miss the support group meeting, and she really would have loved to get to the bottom of this magical mystery, she was scheduled for work today. Working slightly above the Montana minimum wage wasn't bad when she didn't have to worry about, you know, supporting herself and she still lived with her parents. She still had money to dick around with when it came to her show.

Paige had ordered a latte, and when it was finished, Kimberly took the time to go take it to her. She knew about the girl's leg, and didn't want to put pressure on it. It was probably the same kind of sympathy she felt for Jordan. When she approached the girl, she smiled as she said, "Here ya' go, Paige, I hope you like it," She started off, before saying, "You like it here so far?"

Jordan was also here, but she found herself in the corner drinking a cup of coffee. She was studying for her classes, and was fine being left alone.
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