Description

Full Name: Annabeth Orion

Meaning of Name: Annabeth|Favor; Grace
Orion|Greek hunter

Nickname(s): Anna|Common; Doesn't care
Beth|Common; Prefers
Annie|Rare; Only by her fathers and Nathaniel
Orion|Rare; Teachers when she's in trouble

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Date of Birth: May 11th, 1997

Zodiac Sign: Taurus

Power: Hyper Mind|The ability to process unlimited amounts of information.
Mental Breakdown|The power to cause psychological breakdowns and mental collapse.

Limitations: Hyper Mind
◾Calculations are limited by the information the user possesses on a given subject.
◾Though the user can process infinite amounts of information, they may be unable to use that information properly in various situations.
◾Users may suffer a strain due to their biological limitations.

Mental Breakdown
◾ May be limited to certain number of targets at a time.
◾ Can be reversed by Mental Healing.
◾ Can sometimes be permanent and irreversible

Strengths: Lie detection
Combat perception
Calculations
Keeping Nathaniel in line
Getting what she wants
Gymnastics
Free running
Martial arts

Applications: Body Language Analysis|The power to intuitively read others' body language and anticipate their actions
Encyclopedic Knowledge|The power to have innate encyclopedic knowledge.
Instant Learning|The ability to instantly gather and understand any knowledge via supernatural means
Adoptive Muscle Memory|The power to replicate movement after observation.
Dream Imprisonment|Power to trap people inside dreams.
Insanity Inducement|The ability to cause others to go insane
Pain Inducement|The ability to inflict agonizing mental pain
Psychic Feedback|The power to emit feedback towards any user of psychic abilities trying to interact with your mind.
Will Breaking|The power to shatter the will of others

Weaknesses: Can't calculate what she doesn't know
Holds back on Nathaniel
Obsessed with knowing as much as possible so constantly reading and learning new material when given the chance

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

Relationship Status: Single

Sexually Active?: Yes

Relationship History: Has had many physical relationships and a few 'real' ones

Virgin?: No

Height: 5'3

Weight: 115lbs

Body Build: Thin|Athletic

Eye Colour: Hazel

Glasses or Contacts?: Both

Skin Tone: Pale

Distinguishing marks: N/A

Hair Colour: Red

Type of hair: Long

Hairstyle: Loose Curls

Physical disabilities: N/A

Style: Hipster/ Grunge

Tattoos and Piercings: Septum, tongue, industrial bar, ears(doubles), and belly button

Jewellery or Accessories: Family ring

Overall Attractiveness: Very attractive

Mental or Behavioural Disabilities: Insomniac

Good personality traits: Protective, Caring, Determined, Charismatic, Laid Back, Intelligent

Bad personality traits: Manipulative, Arrogant, Sadistic

Personality: Protective|Protective of those she cares about

Intelligent|Incredibly smart thanks to her power

Caring|Has a softer side than Nathaniel and is very caring towards those she's close with

Determined|Very determined at being the best and smartest

Charismatic|Can talk her way out of anything

Laid Back|Generally doesn't give a shit until her brother does something dumb or someone underestimates her

Manipulative|Has Nathaniel wrapped around her finger

Arrogant|Overly confident in her abilities

Sadistic|Sometimes enjoys bringing pain to others

Likes: Sex, reading, writing, sci-fi, Skyrim, Star Wars, fencing, gymnastics, free running

Dislikes: Boredom, writers block, incompetence, idiocy, meatheads, Dark Souls, cats, peanuts

Favourite Colour: Purple

Least Favourite Colour: Yellow

Favourite Music: Almost anything

Least Favourite Music: Country

Favourite Food: Buffalo Wings

Least Favourite Food: Peanuts

Favourite Literature: Stephen King

Least Favourite Literature: Anything Stephenie Meyer was dumb enough to write

Favourite Form of Entertainment: Reading

Most Prized Possession: Her motorcycle

Hobbies: Gymnastics, fencing, martial arts, track, free running

Fears: Drowning

Secrets: Hooked up with Nathaniel once after a fight with their dads

Plays a musical instrument?: Piano and vocals

Plays a sport?: Gymnastics, martial arts, fencing, free running, and track

Spending habits: Clothes, gas, pills

Smokes: Pot sometimes

Drinks: Yes

Other drugs: Sleeping pills(prescription)

Upbringing: Upper Class

Hometown: Cork, Ireland

Pets: Ferret

Childhood Hero or Idol: Princess Leia

Dream Job: World Leader

Education: High school

Finances: Very Wealthy

Currently Living With?: Parents

Pets: Ferret

Occupation: Intern at family company

Finances: Very wealthy

Home: Mansion

Transportation: NCR Leggera 1200

Family member name: Hayden Orion
Relation between: Adoptive Father
Relationship With: Strained

Family member name: Jeremy Orion
Relation between: Adoptive Father
Relationship With: Good

Family member name: Nathaniel Orion
relationship between: Adoptive Brother
Relationship with: Good/complicated

Hex Colour: #BF00FF

Timezone: EST

Player: ThatStupidPunk

Other: Subtle Irish accent

So begins...

Annabeth Orion's Story

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#2015-10-29 23:47:56, as written by ThatStupidPunk

Song| Seven Nation Army|| Outfit| X|| Hexcode| #BF00FF

"Your version of showing off is almost completely idiotic and ineffective." Annabeth commented from the passenger seat as she turned her head towards Nathaniel who was in the driver's seat of his car. "You should've done the disappearing party trick when Chris was still around instead of standing there gawking at Landon's chest." Nathaniel rolled his eyes and started the car. "Now why would I need to worry about that..." He smirked and put a hand on her thigh. "When I've got you, Annie."

Annabeth arched her eyebrow at him and a surge of pain flooded to his head until he let go and began to scream. Annabeth smirked and let go. "Stop being an idiot and drive back to the mansion." Nathaniel mumbled something before pulling out of the parking lot and heading back to the mansion. Annabeth pulled out her phone and began typing away. "Stop at the liquor store before hand and get something good. Apparently everyone's favourite speedster is having a party in his dorm." She looked up from her phone. "Might as well make it fun."

Nathaniel rolled his eyes and stopped at the liquor store like she asked. He grabbed a few cases of beers, some vodka, tequila, and used his powers to make the clerk think he paid for it before getting out of there. Annabeth began to text everyone in her contacts list about the party going on and made sure to inform them there'd be alcohol. It seemed that booze was the only way to get a bunch of teenagers all together for a good time.

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#2015-10-30 04:54:06, as written by mjolnir

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T H E - D A R K N E S S

H E X C O D E
#B70909

O U T F I T
Classy

S O N G
Old Time Rock and Roll

Landon couldn't help but chuckle at Nathaniel as he caught him checking out his chest. "Go ahead... Touch it... I know you want to." He whispered in a seductive tone to his friend before adding a wink and growl. As Spencer began to talk to Nathaniel, he moved his arm off his friend's shoulder and began to button his shirt. Once Spence threatened Nate, Landon took a step back, holding his hands up like he was innocent. "Dudes... I'm Switzerland." He motioned to himself, "Neutral territory."

Spencer then turned to him as she spoke, "Well now... I'd say race you back but I don't feel like running. You're driving me back and we're finding something fun to do. I also won." Landon smirked, "You lazy ass. Be prepared to work for that ride... I don't do charity." He then added as she started to walk out of the dinner, "And it's 1 and 1... Learn to count. I got one with my truck door thank you." As she walked out to his truck, he couldn't help but watch her ass. Nathaniel got his attention when he spoke up, "Well lad, I suggest you go after that before you lose your window of opportunity to get the best New Year's shag. Or second best since we all know I'm the best." Landon grinned, "Are you offering to be the best?" He raised his brows suggestively towards his close friend, "And I'm not worried about losing my window. I get the luxury of tapping that whenever I want... Thank god she has a high libido like me." He patted Nate's back before heading out to his truck, hoping into the driver's seat.

Landon started his truck. He heard his phone chime and dug it out of his back pocket. "Soooo... Party in Sam's room. You in?" He looked over at Spence as he asked the question. "We could always grab that crazy roommate of yours. I'm sure she'd be the life of the party." Before he drove them back to school, he started a new message.

{To: The Roomie}
"Dude... Party in Sam's room. Be there or I'm getting a new roommate!!!"

He then put his truck into gear and drove them back to the dorm.

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T H E - M E N T A L I S T

H E X C O D E
#E78E8E

O U T F I T
Winter Outfit

S O N G
Do You Wanna Build a Snowman?

Gisele was glad that Galen didn't seemed phased by her as she examined his head. ”My ability is perception. I’m hyperaware of nearly everything around me, including telepathically.” She grinned once she understood, "That makes so much sense... That's why you move as if you're not blind at all... Fascinating." She was truly intrigued by him. It's amazing the capabilities of the body to adapt to compensate for it's weaknesses and turn them to strengths. She then had noticed that he allowed her own mind to slither into his for only a moment to wish her a Happy New Year. She giggled. ”It is nice isn’t it? I can’t really hear yours either…” "Wow..." She whispered, "It's crazy to think that we are probably the only other people in the world that we can have utter silence with." She liked that idea, someone she could spend time with and actually enjoy company with silence, like she was normal. She could see herself, in the future, finding sanctuary with him her personal oasis of peace.

Galen nearly stopped dead in his tracks when she mentioned classical music, ”Do you really listen to Back and Mozart or did you ask my brother what music he downloads for me?” Gisele chuckled, "You know... Popular to contrary belief I have never met your brother. But, I am far more interested in you." Quickly after saying that she realized it could misinterpreted, "I mean as a... not like what you think... Ummm..." She began to ramble as she brought her hand up to scratch her head before quickly recovering the conversation. "I uh... play the piano. So I have had an appreciation for classical music since I was young." Gisele was surprised, Galen was the first person she was able to have a genuine conversation about classical music with. ”As odd as it sounds, I love listening to Tchaikovsky, and I know it’s weird since he wrote ballets, but they just… I don’t know, they’re classic.” "I don't find it odd at all." She walked in step with him, "I'll tell you a secret... I listen to the score from Phantom of the Opera when I do gymnastics." She smiled as she glanced over at him.

It wasn't long after they were outside that Gisele realized she chose the wrong side to be on. Only a few seconds after she saw the waterfall of snow fall onto Sam's head, Chris sent a wave of snow towards him as well. And of course, Gisele was standing in the range of fire as well. With only a second to think, she ducked her body behind Galen's just as the snow hit them. She clapped her hands together as she laughed softly. They had only been outside for maybe a minute or 2 when she heard Ella shout, "Party at Sam's dorm!!" And just as quickly as everyone poured out into the snow, then all filed back into the dorm building.

Gisele sighed, "Man... Barely got to enjoy all the fun." She caught sight of Ash and Reed walking inside hand and hand. She couldn't help but smile slightly. She was happy for her friend. There's nothing easier then having fate push your towards a guy because he saved your life. Gisele hoped that someday she'd be so lucky... To find a guy, not almost die. She slowly turned around to face Galen. "Well now I feel bad. I dragged you out here and then the battle ends the second we arrive." She laughed half heartedly. "I'm sure Ash would want me to go, but I don't know if I'm feeling the whole third wheel situation.... Wanna join and keep me company so I don't go insane from everyone's minds?" She smiled towards him. She still had a lot to get to know about him, but so far she enjoyed his company. Plus having someone there for her to talk to so she didn't have to sit back and watch Ash make goo-goo eyes at Reed was always a bonus.

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#2015-10-30 06:04:05, as written by tigerz

Hexcode
#13435C

Outfit
Casual

Song
In One Ear

"You lazy ass. Be prepared to work for that ride... I don't do charity." Spencer rolled her eyes. "And it's 1 and 1... Learn to count. I got one with my truck door thank you." She could feel both their eyes on her backside when she walked to his truck. Normally she would make a comment but all she wanted was to go back to the mansion and grab a nice bottle of whiskey to warm her right up. And maybe fool around with Landon or try her luck with one of the many attractive women that attended this fine school of freaks.

She waited until he got into the driver's seat and then spoke. "For the record, I also took down Chris so that has to count for something." She smirked at him. "But I guess we could call it a tie..." She shrugged and both of their phones went off at the same time with a text from Annabeth. The hot Orion sibling.

"Soooo... Party in Sam's room. You in?" He looked over at Spence as he asked the question. "We could always grab that crazy roommate of yours. I'm sure she'd be the life of the party." Spencer grinned. "Of course I'm in! I need some girl action in my life!" She laughed and began to form a text on her phone for her roommate as they arrived back at the mansion.

{To: The Robotic Princess}
Party at Sam's. You're going. I'll make Leo bring you lots of coffee.

She hit send and jumped down from the seat after she opened the truck door. Spencer made her way to the boy's dorm rooms with Landon behind her until she found Sam's door and barged in without knocking. "The fun has arrived!"

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#2015-10-30 21:59:25, as written by ThatStupidPunk

Song| Centuries||Outfit| X||Hexcode| #C21818

Nathaniel made sure to park his Aston Martin in the best possible spot for someone not to be dumb enough to park their unworthy car next to his and quite possibly scratch the only thing he loves. He killed the engine before stepping out and making his way over to the passenger side. Annabeth wouldn't get out unless Nathaniel held the door for her. He opened the passenger door and let her step out. She put her hand on the side of his cheek and smirked at him. "Good boy." She winked at him and walked passed him to the back of the car. Nathaniel sighed and closed the door before opening the back of the trunk and grabbing all the liquor. "Are you sure this is enough?" He asked her in a joking manner. Annabeth rolled her eyes and spun on her heels. "Keep up, brother."

Nathaniel followed behind her into the mansion. He was still expected to hold doors for Annabeth despite the fact that his hands were full. He would've retaliated but he really didn't want to feel like his head was about to explode again. They reached Sam's door and Nathaniel opened the door for Annabeth again. She walked in and then Nathaniel right after. Annabeth had a large grin on her face. "We come bearing gifts." Nathaniel looked rather displeased with the current crowd expect for one person, Landon. At least he could stand his presence even if Spencer was around. Nathaniel set the alcohol down and walked over to his best friend. "So instead of shagging the dumb blonde... You decided to enjoy a party with half wits?" Nathaniel teased and Annabeth walked past him. "Nathaniel, do play nice." She commanded him as she went to go fix herself a drink. Nathaniel rolled her eyes and looked over at Landon. "Women."

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#2015-10-30 23:26:34, as written by CutUp

When Chris got a new text he grabbed his phone carefully, and looked at it. He chuckled at the thought of Landon getting him a new roommate.
{To: Land}
{Like youd do that. Im 2 adorable.}
He replied back. He put his shoes back on before getting off of the bed. As he placed his phone in his pocket sparks began to fly from his hand. "Shit cakes." He groaned as smoke began rising from the phone. He placed it on his nightstand, and began fanning it. Once the smoke stopped he let out a sigh. 'Damn. That one didn't last long. At least it didn't start a fire.' He thought to himself.

He ran his fingers through his hair as he left his room. "I'm so fucking dead." He muttered to himself. Synth is not going to be happy about this. This phone lasted for a little under a month, and he could already hear the lectures she was about to give him. All well, might as well drown his worries at the party at Sam's. Though maybe it won't be so bad this time. At least the thing didn't explode this time. The damage seemed to be internal. Maybe he'd only get an hour lecture this time?

It wasn't long before he got to Sam's dorm. Before he even entered he noticed that there were only five people inside from the electric fields he was sensing. He must be early or something. He opened up the door, and the first thing he saw was Nathaniel, and his sister. What was her name? Beth or something? Whatever. He rolled his eyes, and let out a sigh. He was so tempted to just walk out that door right now. But he didn't. A part of him was hoping that Nathaniel would want to start some shit, and he would blast him back on his ass.

"Sup Land?" Chris greeted his roommate. He gave Nathaniel a mere disinterested grunt as a greeting. "Uh hey....could you uh.....text Synth and tell her I....kinda broke my phone again?" He asked as he rubbed the back of his head. "Make sure you tell her it didn't blow up this time! Just the....um phone guts got fried." He stated, trying to save face. "So it wasn't that bad this time! God I can't handle another one her lectures about technology safety. Man I think she'll have a power point this time. She might make me take a quiz." He pleaded with a slight shiver as he thought of the horror.

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#2015-10-31 02:38:55, as written by The-Calenator

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{ Thursday, January 1st, 1:59am, 2015 || Outfit [x] || Location: His dorm }

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Sam had just finished setting up for the party and had just ordered a massive bulk of pizzas when Ella ran in through the door, "You know, I cannot wait for you to turn 18. The amount of free booze I'll get." He laughed a little bit at her sudden entrance and the awe she had while saying her comment, "No, 'Hey, Sam, I got all the drinks you asked for?' At the least you could have said, 'Yo, bitch, I got all the booze.' And, is that so?" He walked to the fridge and pulled out a can of soda. "I mean, it's only fair considering the amount I always bring to your parties... And yet you don't drink." He chuckled, "Well, again, 10% of a law obeying citizen over here. And besides, I know how much of these people do drink. Like a certain someone I know." He turned his head to look at Ella and laughed. "As for your comment on become 'popular', you'll always be the dorky roadrunner I met in first year, no matter what happens." He chuckled at her analogy about the road runner, he was always fond of the Road Runner and Wile E. Coyote characters. Both of them were some of his favourite of the Looney Tunes characters. She collapsed on to one of his three couches in front of the TV in his apartment sized dorm. It was pretty big, considering it was just him and his little sister. "I'm surprised you still have so much energy, I don't know who will want to drink at this time...by the way demon, you still owe me a pizza. Well, like five please, pepperoni and cheese." He sat down next to her, "Well, I already beat you to it. I bought heaps too, can I borrow some money if it's too expensive? Being a pizza delivery guy doesn't make thousands of dollars a week. Maybe five to ten dollars an hour. With tips. Oh, and It depends on how much business there is on specific days. I should probably stop talking."

"The fun has arrived!" Sam eyes immediately moved towards the door and the girl made an uproar of introducing herself as she burst in the door with Landon Blackwood, a man he tried to avoid as much as possible, mainly as the thought of him punching Sam in the face was already painful on the mind. And he didn't want to experience it first hand. They were the first few people to come in, besides Ella, of course. About two or three more people came in, the party was only gonna be small, maybe one hundred people max, before the pizza delivery knocked on the door, "Hello?" It was Edward, a friend of his, "Yo. Thanks dude. Do I get a discount? Just cause?" Eddie laughed, "Only If I get a soda and VIP access to this party." Sam squinted at him, "Really, dude? There is no VIP access, this isn't a club, dude. But, take as much soda as you like." Eddie laughed again and made his arm a large way longer and reached to the fridge from the entrance and picked up three cans. "Thanks, bro. That'll be about 395 bucks." Sam's jaw dropped, "Only five dollars shorter?! You're a dick! Gimme those cans back!" Eddie snickered, "Fine, twenty dollars shorter." Sam took the pizzas and handed him the money, "Thank you." Eddie winked and smiled at him and left, "Your welcome." Sam walked back inside and collasped onto the couch, after putting the pizzas on the coffee table with the drinks, "Pizza is here!"

It was only a few minutes before another notable two people walked into his dorm, Nathaniel Orion, someone he definately did not like. And, it couldn't be, Annabeth Orion? Well, it kind of was a given that she was here with him, she was his adoptive sister after all. But, Sam had the biggest crush on Anna for the longest time. He quickly turned to Ella with a can in, "Oh my god, what is she doing here? She barely even knows me! I'm just the awkward speedster nerd that sits behind her in the back row in nearly every single class. Oh my god, she is walking over. Just act natural." He wasn't exactly sure if he was over-reacting or not. He leaned back as she walked over to get a drink. He wasn't sure if he wanted to say anything, just in case he turned in to a stuttering, shy, awkward mess.

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#2015-10-31 02:55:17, as written by xNocturnax

Power:Force-Field Generation || Dialogue:#66BDCD | Thought:#ff99f1 || Outfit:Winter Casual

Amusement turned to fascination as different powers got involved in a simple game. The one thing she could make sense of from there was that she were definitely in the right place. "Hey! You're welcome to join us if you like!" She smiled and waved it off politely to the one blonde that had caught sight of her. Before it was even much of a consideration, the snowball fight had died down in time as expected in preference for a dorm party shouted out in the blue. She wasn’t sure who the Sam person was either but…follow the crowd. That seems like a sturdy enough idea. Not that they made it easy by splitting up in certain groups. The next breath she inhaled was sharper than she meant, especially since it was intended to be a breath of assertiveness.
She followed a few people but mostly the music was a dead spoiler and she stepped into the dorm. These people really aren't making it easy. Another deep breath with her green eyes flicking around the room and she relaxed a little. Though she was regretting not having any alcohol with her temporary friend somewhere in the state. Usually she wasn't one that believed in alcohol as a necessity for fun but it could've helped her let go a little.
Evie moved over to the drinks nearby another girl of red hair. "Hey."She smiled a little though she didn't glance to the female, too busy grabbing a cup. "You been here long?" The party looked to be missing a few more bodies. "The school I mean," she felt it necessary to add. The dorm party still looked relatively fresh and it seemed obvious a lot of people were just arriving. Evonne poured some vodka into her cup and sipped at it in time to hear some emerging comment about "I don't know who will want to drink at this time". Self-consciously and half-judging herself, she glanced at the contents in her cup, swirling the liquor around.
Evie, no matter the whole underage and new girl aspect, had earned the drink so she continued to take little sips, shifting her back a little to the general direction the voice had come.

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#2015-10-31 03:53:04, as written by mjolnir

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T H E - D A R K N E S S

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#B70909

O U T F I T
Classy

S O N G
Old Time Rock and Roll

Once they arrived back at the school, Spencer made no time of getting out of his truck and making her way up to the epicenter of the party. He slowly stepped through the threshold, his hands in the pockets of his jeans. He glanced around the room, "Who's ass did you have to kiss to get this room Drake?" Landon smirked towards Sam. He personally had no issue with the guy, but the way he looked at him made Land feel like the guy was threatened by him. Oh well. He sifted about the room until his back was leaning against a far wall, crossing his arms over his chest.

Spencer and Landon hadn't been there long before Annabeth walked in through the door Nathaniel held open. He scoffed to himself quietly, shaking his head. The chick needed to learn how to hold her own damn doors, especially when Nate's hands were full like that. Selfish. He did't understand what his best friend saw in her but then again, their own friendship made no sense either. Once Nathaniel set down the plethora of alcohol, he made his way over to Landon. "So instead of shagging the dumb blonde... You decided to enjoy a party with half wits?" He chuckled, "Why settle for the blonde when I can have a strapping lad such as yourself? I had separation anxiety... That was a long drive from the Bistro without you." He then grinned mischievously, "Come on Nate. You know I can't pass up a party that is destined to be trouble." He raised his brows suggestively before looking over at Annabeth as she said, "Nathaniel, do play nice." Landon snorted a laugh, "Loosen the reins Beth." Followed by Nathaniel simple said, "Women."

Landon looked over towards the door as his roommate joined in on the fun... Well what fun could be had when there was only a handful of people there. "Sup Land?" Chris started as he made his way over towards him and Nathaniel. "Uh hey....could you uh.....text Synth and tell her I....kinda broke my phone again? Make sure you tell her it didn't blow up this time! Just the....um phone guts got fried. So it wasn't that bad this time! God I can't handle another one her lectures about technology safety. Man I think she'll have a power point this time. She might make me take a quiz." Landon had to fight every urge in his body from cracking up at the rant. If he didn't know better he'd say that Chris actually liked Synth.

{To: Robo-Bitch}
"Zeus blew up another cell phone... Down right genocide. If you wanna kick his ass he's at Sam's. But it's a party... So don't bust in here being a vacuum, suckin' up all the fun."

Once he sent the message, he put his phone into his pocket before returning his gaze towards his friend. "Dude... Have you tried like... Rubber gloves or something?" He held out his hands in a suggestive manner, "Like, doesn't rubber repel electricity???" Chris may not have been the brightest crayon in the box, but he must have thought of that, right? "Or maybe even like a military grade phone? Like the ones that can be dropped in water, ran over, blown up. There's gotta be some sort of phone that you can work without killing it."

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#2015-10-31 11:52:21, as written by Layla

[ song; my medicine ] [ hex; #779F6D ] [ outfit; the immutable cold ]

XXXShe stared at the hand Blair offered,
XXXand placed the coffee mug in her palm.
XXX"Mmm," Synthia mused. "And here I was, hoping you'd disagree."

From: Woody Womb-Pecking Wanker
Zeus blew up another cell phone... Down right genocide. If you wanna kick his ass he's at Sam's. But it's a party... So don't bust in here being a vacuum, suckin' up all the fun.

XXXHer eyes flickered across the invisible screen as she read the message, releasing a long, exasperated sigh.
XXXTitanium. The phone Synthia had built for him had had a titanium shell, mixed with nichrome alloy, a concoction that had the electrical resistivity over a hundred times that of copper.
XXXHer eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head.
XXXTitanium. She'd wasted titanium.
XXX"I am considering investing in a Birthing Simulator," she murmured to herself. "57 Del Units of pain might shock the thundering brute into being more careful."
XXXShe walked out of Blair's room, without seeing if the other girl would follow. The students parted for her, nearly plastering themselves to the wall in their haste to escape. It seemed knowledge of her threat towards Lucas had spread. It was somewhat amusing to Synthia, who realised her companions, including Blair, had powers much more conducive to inflicting biological harm.
XXXBut most injuries, and certainly pain, were things people could recover from.
XXXA criminal record, a butchered reputation, a collapsed family dynamic... Those, those were much harder to mend.
XXXAnd she supposed Blair had a kindness she lacked. A sweetness she could never replicate. Blair was an Autumn tree - gentle and altruistic even when her leaves collapsed, beautiful in the end.
XXXAnd Christopher had an immutable sense of morality and justice that prevented him from harming any who did not deserve it. People did not fear his unpredictability, because they knew he would not threaten any who did not threaten what he cared for.
XXXLandon's words repeated in her head.
XXXVacuum.
XXXVacuum.
XXXVacuum.
XXXIt pulsed like a second heart, or her first, considering the vacancy in her chest. She did not know why it bothered her. Surely she knew she was a black hole. Self-pity did nothing. And yet her mind stumbled and raced, turning through memories and knowledge and thoughts that screeched louder than the scrape or clang of metal and factories.
XXXSamuel, who could easily rob a bank or wreck havoc, did not. An innate agreeableness rested in him. He endeavoured to please and communicate; too friendly to be feared. Most of the time.
XXXAislinn was an angel incarnate. She walked on stardust and clouds and the softest silk. Her concern for others was a tangible thing. The students admired her, would protect her. She had no enemies Synthia could name.
XXXKatherine, who saw in Synthia something so few did, she was hopeless. Hopelessly trusting and optimistic. It frustrated Synthia at times, who could see only demise and exploitation, but she knew she was isolated in that opinion. Katherine's innocence was endearing. She was.
XXXEven Elizabeth, whom Synthia harboured no love for, might be considered friendlier than her. Her Darker ego was a thing of nightmares, but at least beneath it, the Light simmered, an ever-present flame that no amount of darkness could extinguish.
XXXShe supposed even Nathaniel might be considered more approachable, if only because he welcomed many into his bed. At least his sexual partners did not wonder if he would butcher them in the middle of an encounter, or perhaps they did, and that was part of his allure.
XXXHis sister, whilst possessing a malevolent streak, had a natural charm that drew people like moths to a flame. Fools, Synthia thought, but she thought that of everyone.
XXXAnd sweet, shy Leonard. Synthia could not name anyone who did not find the boy adorable. Even if he did remind her of a toddler - helpless and slippery - albeit one that looked less like a root vegetable. He was charming, she supposed. He brought her coffee.
XXXHis sister was less naive, but no less charming. She'd seen the eyes that followed Spencer where she went, hungry and desperate. Even those who did not desire women desired to be her. She had a way of speaking to anyone and everyone. A natural charisma that pulsed and hummed with every breath and word and gaze, that only robots were immune to.
XXXEven Meilani had her own charm. An quirkiness to her that made people want to know more. Synthia supposed she did not see it because she saw humanity as a singular whole. Meilani's optimism drew people. She tugged at heartstrings. No wonder, Synthia thought, for she had no heart that could be moved.
XXXAnd Darren who lived like a flower that did not seek attention or approval, but merely bloomed, possessed more patience than Synthia had believed possible. In the rare epochs when he shivered and exploded, he somehow drew together again. He was too unassuming to inspire fear. Not yet.
XXXSimilarly, Evonne's quiet warmth pulsed like the first rays of dawn, a kaleidoscope of lavender and amber hues that reverberated with her every word. Even her shields could not keep affection away.
XXXGalen, meanwhile, did not even require an explanation. Synthia imagined she was the only person he did not quite get along with. He'd been magnetic when they were children, and he was magnetic now. Did he sense the admiration that crawled behind him? The souls that would do anything for a mere brush of acknowledgement?
XXXEven his twin had no shortage of admirers. His loyalty burned like a supernova, brilliant, wild and roaring. She supposed she was the only one blind to it, the only one who saw him for a dying star, who prodded and dissected at everything that was lovely until she could see nothing but rock and gravel. Others looked at Reed and saw a star. She saw a sight that was too little, too late, because the star had already been vanquished, their eyes seeing only the remnants of a constellation that had long collapsed.
XXXWhilst she felt no quick desire to meet Landon, she saw that others did. Pretty words flowed from him like fresh water from a mountain, even his sarcasm had an ethereal magnetism to it. He filled the room, and walked like a lord through his kingdom.
XXXSynthia could even see Gisele's charm, objectively speaking. Her strength was a tangible thing, a moon cratered with imperfections, but beautiful in its way.
XXXHuman. They were all so hopelessly, wonderfully human.
XXXThe thought sat like a piece of broken code in her chest, jarring and disrupting every step and thought. Come back, it said. Come back and simmer and rage and burn with everything you are not.
XXXIt was the medication, she told herself. The toxic static that hummed in her veins from Chris' touch. It was driving her mad. Temporarily.
XXXThe earth was littered with the corpses of civilisations who believed they were eternal.
XXXShe would not become one of them.
XXXShe would not believe in something that could never be.
XXXLove was a weakness.
XXXFriends were a weakness.
XXXDistracting. They were all distracting.
XXXBut what was her probability of death?
XXXHow many things had been said to last? How many of them had collapsed?
XXXHow many units of pain did ostracism invoke? How many were self-inflicted?
XXXHow did machines pretend to be human?
XXXHow fast did she need to run, to run from the end to the start again?

XXXAnd why did she always, always ask questions she already knew the answer to?

XXX"I brought some light reading," she told Chris by way of greeting as she dropped a 313 page manual on electrical stimulation and its effects on technology in his hands. "Except a quiz later this week.
XXX"Landon informed me of the sizeable explosion you impelled," she said. "Do consider the full-body rubber suit I suggested." Said suit was horrendously ugly, a neon yellow monstrosity that made any who wore it look like Big Bird from Sesame Street, or a discoloured capsicum. She took a step forward in search of Chris' mangled phone - she could save some spare parts - but a bout of nausea attacked her in that moment. She tipped forward. Blair and Chris were closest to her, but she shifted in the last moment and caught the edge of a table. She swallowed.
XXX"The floor is slippery," she excused. "Can't imagine why," she said dryly, lips curling in disgust.
XXXHer eyes caught that of another student's. He froze under her emerald stare.
XXX"Uh... Did you..." he murmured. "Can I..."
XXXSynthia nodded at the plastic cup he held in his hand. He followed her gaze, and blinked.
XXX"Uh," he started. "This is a Jaegarbomb."
XXXSynthia merely raised her brow.
XXX"Like, vodka. And Red Bull," he clarified, furrowing his brows in confusion.
XXX"Also known as a Turbojäger or Fliegender Hirsch. Yes, I am aware," she deadpanned.
XXX"Are you-"
XXXSynthia grabbed the cup from his hand, and devoured it all. She scowled at the empty cup, though from disgust at the taste, its emptiness, or because that was her face, one could not be too sure.
XXXThe boy stared at her, a look of shock and something akin to admiration in her gaze. He did not move.
XXX"You are dismissed," Synthia said, before mulling over a thought. She returned his cup to him. "Unless you wish to retrieve another."
XXX"Wow, I mean, yeah. Yeah, sure, Ro- Shit, I mean, Miss Faye," he said.
XXX"You may call me Synthia."
XXXHis eyes widened.
XXX"Um, yeah, sure, M- Synthia," he corrected slowly, as if the name were a foreign language he could not decipher. Synthia lifted a brow as he merely stood and gawked. She jerked her head in dismissal, and he retreated hastily.
XXXSynthia turned and snatched the drink of the nearest person to her as she was waiting, and drank that too. Synthia, who insisted fermented yeast was the concoction of the devil, sent to decimate brain cells and liver function, who condemned any who so much as partook in a sip of a celebratory drink. She gave Landon an expressionless stare over the rim of her cup, as if asking, who's the vacuum now?
XXXThe boy raced back with not one drink but two. Synthia took both, and downed them too.

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#2015-10-31 19:42:16, as written by tigerz

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How To Be A Heartbreaker

Spencer rolled her eyes when she came back with a shot of whiskey to find Nathaniel hanging around Landon like a horny puppy. A horny puppy with rabies. The thought made Spencer laugh a little when she saw Annabeth walk by after making a comment towards her evil brother. Boy did she like keeping Nathaniel on a tight leash. Kinky... Spencer watched her pass by and could help but make a comment towards her. "You seem tense, Beth. Want me to help loosen you up?" Spencer laughed went towards the two best friends that were able to enjoy the great honor of being in bed with her.

Spencer took her shot and set the glass down beside them. "I dare say... Have you switched teams finally, Land?" She put and arm around Nathaniel and grinned. "Come to the dark side, Land... We have awesome parties and Ellen." She started laughing and then Chris went over to them to tell Landon about how he broke yet another phone. "I'll pray for you." She watched him walk away and then noticed the two new guests. One was Synthia which was a bit surprising and the other was a red headed girl. Spencer couldn't quite remember her name. She just knew that she was the only girl other than Spencer that Leo wasn't a babbling idiot around.

"Now if you'll excuse me..." Spencer took her arm off of Nathaniel and made a mental note to disinfect it later. "The Big Bad Wolf is gonna go have some fun with Little Red Riding Hood." She smirked and left them. Spencer stopped at the drink table and poured two cups of Guinness before turning around and walking straight towards the red headed girl. "Hey there lil red..." She smirked and lifted one of the ups towards her. "Drink?" She winked at her and had a sip of her own.

"You're Leo's friend..." Spencer looked her over for a moment. "That little runt didn't tell me you were hot." Spencer met her eyes again and smirked before put her cup down and extending her hand towards her. "I'm Spencer... You're knight in shinning sarcasm and booze." She grinned and laughed a bit.

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#2015-11-01 01:17:30, as written by GrimBones66

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Blair followed closely behind Synth, only a few steps behind her as she parted the crowd of students like the sea. It confused the red-head for a second as to why the whole student body seemed more scared of Synth than usual but then again the sight of them bowing to her will caused an amused smile to play upon her lips. Thinking back actually, did I turn off me stereo? After pondering that thought for a few seconds Blair just shrugged it off and continued to follow the blonde fury that was in front of her. Blair didn't know the details but she did know who the thundering brute was and was silently praying for Chris because Blair knew he was going to hear it and probably write it also. I mean it's better than the actual birthing simulator Synth threatened to invest in just to teach Chris a lesson. Just the thought of such a simulator made Blair cringe and shiver all the way to the bone because one of her hidden fears is to give birth.

Blair had just entered Sam's room when she heard Synth giving Chris the beginning of what she assumed was the talk but instead she watched as the blonde placed a manual in his hands. A sigh of small relief left her lips when she saw Chris wasn't going to get it. Blair was not too far behind her to catch Synth if she did fall but after the failed attempt to cover her moment of unbalance up Blair rose an eyebrow and looked over at Chris with a what was that? sort of look. Blair would have been lying if she didn't say that her jaw dropped when Synth downed back alcohol, a whole cup of it too then two more. Quickly, Blair walked up to Chris before he was able to pull Synth away for a talk. She got onto her tippy toes just to whisper to him that Synth came over to her room and looked way more tired than usual and that they should keep a close eye on her tonight.

Once she finished Blair gave them some privacy by taking a few steps away from them and letting her eyes wander the room, scoping out anyone she knew but all she could see was the lady killers talking it up over on one side of the room along with Sam and his other friends on the other side. Blair felt a little out of place without her best friends here and even weirder since Synth was acting odd and that had red lights going up in her head. This was a party though, Blair could watch out for Synth and have fun at the same time right? Plus, Chris was there to help right? Yeah, this should be okay she thought.

Looking down at herself Blair noticed that she was in her pj's and never changed out of them. I guess they were just too comfy. Her pj shorts left her knees and half of her smooth, pale thighs exposed while her sweater was a bit oversize, just how she liked it with the sleeves reaching halfway up her hands, covering her palms but leaving her fingers exposed. From the small pocket of her sorts Blair pulled out her vanilla chap-stick and applied some and when she looked up her heart all but almost jumped out of her chest. Spencer Knight had appeared in front of her with two red plastic cups and a charming smile that could pull anyone in. The words that came from her mouth flowed like silk and Blair couldn't help but to take the cup of the dark liquid. As she pressed the rim against her lips the smell hit her before the taste did and Blair knew instantly what the substance was just by the faint chocolaty smell, Guinness. The drink was something Blair grew up smelling all around because back in Scotland all the men drunk this stuff and the first time she did she learned why. It was definitely an acquired taste especially since Blair literately couldn't stomach most beers but this was an exception, not by just her but her stomach too.

"That little runt didn't tell me you were hot." Blair could feel her cheeks warming up but she couldn't cave in so easily around Spencer. It wasn't like her to just melt after a couple of words spoken to her by a girl she kinda had a crush on. Instead, Blair let a charming smile slip across her lips as she took a confident swing from her cup. "I'm Spencer... You're knight in shinning sarcasm and booze." even her laugh was charming. Licking some of the booze off her lips Blair opened her mouth to speak. "Flattered," she gave out a small giggle. " Blair, your damsel that was actually in need of this booze and is very thankful for it." she responded smiling.

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#2015-11-01 05:25:22, as written by ThatStupidPunk

Song| Seven Nation Army|| Outfit| X|| Hexcode| #BF00FF

The edges of Annabeth's lips curled up when Landon spoke, "Loosen the reins Beth." She glanced at him and then at Nathaniel. "Haven't you heard? Nathaniel likes things kinky. A little helpful tip for you later." She gave him a wink and spun around. Her red hair whipped around with her when she walked past Spencer. "You seem tense, Beth. Want me to help loosen you up?" That loudmouth blonde could never refrain from making sexual advances towards Annabeth. She normally met her back with the same flirtatious manner but never more. Annabeth stopped to face her and clicked her tongue as she deviously pictured Spencer's idea of 'loosening up'. "I actually am a bit tense, Spencer. That's so nice of you to offer. Why don't you stop by my dorm later so you can 'loosen me up'." A chuckle managed to escape through her pursed lips before she spun on her heels and whipped her hair around again to walk towards the drink table for something strong.

Annabeth pushed her way through the growing crowd not really caring who retaliated. She could just torture them mentally if they began to annoy her or cause any trouble. She finally got closer to the drink table and caught sight of Sam throwing his back against the wall in a pathetic attempt of looking 'cool' for her. Annabeth was used to this from people. They did whatever was possible to get in her pants. She found it rather amusing and helpful since it got people to do what she wanted of them. She walked directly towards Sam since he stood by the drink table. "Hey speedster..." She stopped in front of him and twirled a strand of hair with her finger while letting her eyes linger down his body and then meet is quickly. "Pour me a drink?" She tilted her head to the side slightly and pouted her lips. There was no way it wouldn't work on him.

Song| Centuries||Outfit| X||Hexcode| #C21818

"Why settle for the blonde when I can have a strapping lad such as yourself? I had separation anxiety... That was a long drive from the Bistro without you." Nathaniel shook his head and laughed at his comment. The flirtation was actually quite common but Nathaniel would prefer he'd actually put out instead of just acting like he would. It was unfair to Nathaniel.

He didn't really hear the other part because Spencer was there to muffle him out and put her arm around Nathaniel like they were suddenly buddies. "I dare say... Have you switched teams finally, Land?" Spencer grinned towards Landon and it actually made Nathaniel crack a smile. Sometimes he enjoyed her sarcasm. But only sometimes. "Come to the dark side, Land... We have awesome parties and Ellen." Spencer began to laugh and it compelled Nathaniel to at least chuckle with her. "This is true." He commented.

Spencer took her arm off of him and Chris joined their group. Nathaniel could sense the brute wanted a fight with him. That he wanted to test out his electrocution. Nathaniel wanted to let him just so he could wipe that confidence right off him once he has him trapped in his own world of nightmares. Chris wouldn't be able to shock his way out of that one. The only thing keeping him from doing it was Landon and Annabeth. Landon would be upset with him and Annabeth would literally torture him to madness. That was never a fun time. It made his illusions seem bearable.

"Now if you'll excuse me..." Spencer's voice pulled Nathaniel out of his own head. "The Big Bad Wolf is gonna go have some fun with Little Red Riding Hood." Nathaniel laughed at her as she left and looked over at Landon. "I don't now about bad... Big maybe..." He watched her go flirt with Blair and smirked as he took a drink. "How does she do it?"

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#2015-11-01 06:24:28, as written by mjolnir

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S O N G
Old Time Rock and Roll

Per usual Beth had a quick rebuttal for his own sarcasm, "Haven't you heard? Nathaniel likes things kinky. A little helpful tip for you later." People always seemed to forget how quick Landon was on his feet when it came to responding with his signature witty banter. After all that's what made him him, and how people could rarely take him seriously. "Oh! So that explains why he has these plans for screwing your dead corpse. Necrophilia. If that isn't kinky then what is? Am I right?" He raised his brows to her before turning his gaze back to the present crowd as Spencer took way too much enjoyment at his flirtations towards Nathaniel. "I dare say... Have you switched teams finally, Land? Come to the dark side, Land... We have awesome parties and Ellen." The Nate added, "This is true." Landon shifted to face Spencer and Nathaniel that almost looked amiable for a moment, as he held out his hands, palms up at the ceiling. "Bad choice of analogy... You merely adopted the dark. I was born in it, molded by it." He said it in his best Bane voice, while a slight surge emanated from his palms causing the lights to flicker and dim slightly as he grinned.

Landon couldn't help but shift his gaze between his 3 very different friends. "Why was I the one graced with 3 friends that don't particularly get along...?" He scratched his head before shrugging his shoulders. He just brings out the best in everyone, obviously. But the simple fact that Chris came over to rant about his damn phone issues then walked off before he really listened to anything Landon had to say made him just stand there aw struck for a moment. "Am I invisible? Like the fuck?" He sighed, throwing his hands in the air as he just gave up on caring.

Apparently Spencer quickly grew bored of their presence once Blair walked in, "Now if you'll excuse me... The Big Bad Wolf is gonna go have some fun with Little Red Riding Hood." "I'm pretty sure that's hair not a hood..." He said in a matter of fact manner. Nate also feeling like putting in his witty 2 sense, "I don't now about bad... Big maybe..." Landon snorted slightly as he tried to hold back his laugh, "Man one day she's gonna kick your ass... And I'm not going to do a single thing to stop it." Once Spencer was gone and already flirting with Blair, Nate asked, "How does she do it?" Landon faked to seem emotional, pretending to wipe away a tear as he spoke, "They grow up so fast. Be free little grasshopper... Be free!" He started laughing, patting Nate on the shoulder. "Dude... Between the 3 of us we get more ass than everyone else in the school combined. We just all have our own... Techniques. Spence and I, well we flirt and charm our way into chick's pants... You? Well you just act all dickish and bruting. Some people are into that whole bad boy thing." Landon then cupped his hands together, batting his eyelashes, "I know I enjoy the rugged exterior."

Landon's attention quickly shifted towards Spencer who was obviously getting somewhere with Blair. He couldn't help but wonder what pick up line she used this time. They're pretty corny but with the right person it can actually be a humorous conversation starter. But as he observed he couldn't help but notice a tipsy Synth in the background looking like she was getting a little jealous. It obviously couldn't be because of Spencer because she comes on so hard to Synth that she could have Spence whenever she wanted. So it had to be Blair. Interesting. He couldn't help but grin out amusement when Synth grabbed Chris by the shirt and planted one on him. Oh yeah, she was DEFINITELY jealous. Land crossed his arms over his chest, leaning his head over towards Nathaniel, "I didn't realize Blair was going to be such a hot ticket... Glad I tapped that when I had the chance." He made a grunting noise before licking his lips, "And that cherry was delicious!"

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#2015-11-01 23:19:31, as written by theycallmeemo

Darren Veda

Hexcode: #808080 || Location: Sam's Dorm

Darren was behind the drink table enjoying his own little cup of beer when two redheaded girls approached,one skinny and one shapely.He felt the wall thud a little as a dude not too far alongside him leaned back and he turned in time to spot the latter approaching him with a suspicious air on her.Turns out it was Samuel and..

Orion,Annabeth
Age 18
Ability:Hyper Mind

Oh,poor Samuel.

"..been here long?" went the other girl, "The school,I mean."
Darren frowned at the miserable sight of Sam and Annabeth before turning toward the other girl, "She isn't listening to you," he said with a firm tone.He wasn't sure whether or not he'd been heard but he didn't wanna bother wasting his breath.
He searched her face feeling sorry for her and read:

Dawnson,Evonne Louise
Age 18
Ability: Forcefield Generation
Status: Guarded
Affiliation: ???

He let out a sigh before speaking again. "Just a heads-up,I think you oughta watch what you're doing from here on." The lights then flickered for a moment as if to confirm his statement.

Toni Ruth

Hexcode: #004080 || Location: Hallway

Toni felt disturbed by some faint energy.She didn't know what nor where it came from,but she couldn't stand not finding out.
She headed out of the comfort of her dorm to be greeted by a much stronger amount of energy that made her all the more curious as to what's going on.The closer she got to where she was sure she heard music coming from,the clearer it became to her what the energy was.
And so Toni found herself walking towards a party of she had no idea who.

She barely made it to the door when another girl rushed out past her and made her stop in her tracks.
She felt it.
She felt the burning sensation.
It overwhelmed her to the point that she forgot how to speak,how to move,how to breathe.The energy was seeping through the walls and lingered like a trail where the girl had set foot on.It burned and it clawed and it enveloped her abdomen until it succeeded to make its presence clear.
Pain.

Toni caught herself clutching her chest as she gasped and fell to her knees.There was more than one person suffering from this pain,she knew it.
The feeling was unbearable.She couldn't force herself to emit noise,just shook her head as she cringed.
It was growing stronger by the second.

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#2015-11-02 12:51:02, as written by rubytuesday

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MOOD | mischievous; competitive
ATTIRE | ♥
LOCATION | outside the dorms

Kat Hayes had missed a lot, apparently.

As her self-proclaimed 'snow foe' Sam made his way indoors, Kat had been made to stand still as she sought out another target. It was then that the cold hit her, and she realized that even a big, long coat couldn't keep out the chill supplied by an avalanche's worth of snowballs. Gee. Thanks, Sammy.

It was for this reason that Kat rushed back to her dorm to get changed before going to the party. Outside her door, she could hear the shuffle of feet and colliding sentences laced with excitement. A bunch of already-drunken teenagers, flocking together like tipsy, vodka-loving sheep, all heading in the same direction. Sam's room.

Or, to be more precise, the source of more booze.

Slipping her black and white jumper over her head, she slipped out the door and joined the fray. In her haste, she left her phone in the pocket of her sodden coat, an envelope emoji on the screen, the message from Blair unnoticed and unread.

The party wasn't quite as 'fun' as Kat had expected it to be. Instead of stepping into the usual atmosphere of buzzy euphoria and turbulent excitement, she entered a room where the very air reeked of a scandal.

"Did you see it? Robobitch totally made out with Chris!" Tamsin Towler, a dark-skinned girl with the ability to command fire approached Kat eagerly, thrusting a red cup into the girl's hand. Kat frowned, "Look, could you stop calling her tha- wait, what?! She- she and Chris?" Tamsin wrinkled her nose, as though sniffing something foul, "Yeah, it was so weird. I was all like, 'is Robobitch melting?' but then she totally blew him off, and I was like, 'nah, still a bitch' and a slutty bitch at tha-"

The beer coated the girl's face like a second layer, a brownish tinge that burnt at the neck of her singlet and sent thin rivulets down her bare shoulders. Kat's eyes widened as she looked down at the now-empty cup in her hand, as though it was a badly behaved individual, sentient from her body.

"I... um... sorry." Kat sheepishly slipped a handkerchief from her pocket, and began lightly dapping at the droplets only for Tamsin the snatch the fabric from her grasp, throwing it to the ground. "What the fuck?!"

Kat winced, smiling apologetically as she quickly swerved around Tamsin. As she disappeared into the crowd, she called back, "You know, you ought to not talk about people behind their backs. It's not polite."

As she left the furious pyrokinetic behind her, Kat felt a nervous twang in her gut. Synth and Chris? Synth and Chris? What the hell is going on there? Chris got -what?- 'blown off'? But Synth wouldn't- not without- Aish, what on earth happened whilst I was at home selecting hats?!

"And Spencer and that redhead? Do they have a thing, now?" The mention of a 'redhead' made Kat falter in her tread, and she stepped back, subtly trying to listen in to the conversation between a pair of clearly tipsy guys. "Uh, Dean, this is Spencer we're talking about. She has a 'thing' with everyone." Dean frowned, "Not me." His friend smirked wryly, "Well, I guess even the school skank has standards."

With a laugh, Dean tackled him into a bookshelf, knocking it over as they wrestled on the floor.

Kat didn't stick around to see who had won.

With an anxious sigh, she moved to the wall, taking a red cup of god-knows-what as she went. Now Spencer and Blair?! Biting her lip as per her usual, troubled tic, Kat sighed to herself, leaning back against the wall. As she took a sip of her drink, her mind flooded with agitations, concerns, and perturbations.

She was late, as usual.

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Annabeth Orion

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a character in “The Special Ones”, originally authored by ThatStupidPunk, as played by RolePlayGateway

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