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Freddie Castle

"Si vis pacem, para bellum. If you want peace, prepare for war."

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a character in “The Descendants”, as played by tigerz

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{ Those who do evil to others - the killers, the rapists, psychos, sadists - you will come to know me well. Freddie Castle is dead. Call me... The Punisher. }



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In certain extreme situations,
the law is inadequate.
In order to shame its inadequacy,
it is necessary to act outside the law.
To pursue... natural justice.
This is not vengeance.
Revenge is not a valid motive,
it's an emotional response.
No, not vengeance. Punishment.


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N A M E
Fredrick James Castle

N I C K N A M E S
The Punisher

P H Y S I C A L 0 A G E
27

G E N D E R
Male

S E X U A L I T Y
Pansexual

S P E C I E S
Human



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Kill a man, one is a murderer;
Kill a million, a conqueror:
Kill them all, a God.


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H E I G H T
6'1

W E I G H T
200 lbs

H A I R 0 C O L O R
Dark Brown

E Y E 0 C O L O R
Blue

A P P E A R A N C E
Freddie is a beast of a man. He stands at slightly above average height with a huge muscular build with almost no ounce of fat in his body from the strict diet and exercise he follows to a T. He's a handsome man that has sometimes been called 'gorgeous' because of his alluring blue eyes and rare smile capable of breaking many hearts though he typically has hardened look to him like a man that has seen far too many deaths in his lifetime just like his father. He even dresses like him with the same shirt over a ballistic shirt meant to be mostly bulletproof and black combative clothes as his vigilante 'costume' just like his father once wore.


M A R K I N G S
Freddie has many scars. Some that are faded and some that have not. Many are from blades and bullets but they are covered by his tattoos. From the chin down, Freddie is covered in ink. Each tattoo bares a name. The name of each person he has killed and he's beginning to run out of skin.




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No matter where you turn,
There s a decision to be made.
Life or death.
Right or wrong.
Regular or crunchy.


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P E R S O N A L I T Y

Reserved โœซ Tough โœซ Tactical โœซ Strict


Freddie is a... Tough person to tolerate much like his father. He's very reserved and keeps to himself but not really quiet. He's quick to voice snarky remarks and generally comments that keep people at bay and make him come off like an asshole. He's really not it's more of a defense mechanism for him. He can't let people get close to him or else they die. It's his curse. Thanks to this curse he doesn't let people in and gives off a very tough and intimidating demeanor so people dislike him and stay away. It's only to keep them safe even though he's actually a real sweetheart underneath that thick layer of criminal allure.

Freddie has developed a very tactical mentality to him from line of work. He looks at things like a game of chess and always plans several moves ahead. This also makes him quick to react with his fists before his words or more of like guns since they seem to send the message across rather well but Freddie isn't some psycho killer. No, he has a very strict code of laws he must always follow. He kills the sinner, the scum, the villains... But never the innocent. This is the code his father follows and the code that Freddie will follow to a T along with a strict diet and exercise that he never allows himself to break. if he breaks that, he breaks the connection he has with his father and this is all he has left of him.



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God's gonna sit this one out.

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A B I L I T I E S
โœซ Peak Physical Condition - Freddie trains his body harder than any human being should pushing him at the absolute peak physical condition a human can be from a strict exercise and diet plan he's mimicked after his fathers to keep him at his ultimate best as often as possible.
โœซ Multilingual - Freddie has an ear for languages and has picked up quickly on a multitude of them along with various accents he utilizes when under his various aliases.
โœซ Weapons Specialist - He has access to high grade military weapons and understands how each of them works. He is proficient with many firearms along with knowledge in building bombs.
โœซ Master Martial Artist - His fighting background is extensive as he has trained under many different martial arts masters to be considered one himself.
โœซ Pain Suppression - Like his father, Freddie has an unnaturally high pain tolerance getting back up more times than he ever should. He even kept fighting after being shot in the gut once.


S T R E N G T H S
โœซ Expert Tactician - Freddie has spent years studying different tactical methods along with an FBI background making him an expert.
โœซ Expert Hacker - His line of work has proven that being a skilled hacker is necessary.
โœซ Skilled Medic - He's by no means a doctor but he patches himself up often.
โœซ Mast Of Disguise - His days as a mercenary assassin and FBI agent caused him to learn how to become a master of disguise along with being able to stay hidden when he wants to avoid getting caught.
โœซ Skilled Chemist - He wouldn't call himself an expert but Freddie is well versed especially when it comes to explosives.
โœซ Diet - Like his father, Freddie follows a strict diet that does not involve any drugs or alcohol to keep his body at it's peak always. Even the 'cigarettes' he smokes aren't actually tobacco. They're a special herbal blend from natural plants he learned to grow from a Shaman to help keep Freddie relaxed when under stress but not skew his physical performance.


W E A K N E S S E S
โœซ Human - Freddie doesn't have any special powers. No super serum or radioactive spiders to make him different. he's just human with all of their human weakness.
โœซ Physicality - Everyone has a physical limit. Freddie just pushes his a little too hard.
โœซ Criminal Record - Freddie has gotten himself into trouble one too many times and there will be a day where his record will result in his death.
โœซ Past - A haunting past will be the thing to undue him.


F E A R S
โœซ The Past - Nightmares of his past and what he's had to do always comes back to haunt him and it's the thing that keeps him up every night.



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Freddie Castle is dead.
He died with his family.


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F A M I L Y 0 T I E S
Frank Castle|Father|Deceased
Joan Saint|Mother|Deceased
John Castle|Half Brother|Deceased
Anabeth Castle|Wife|Deceased
Frank Castle Jr|Son|Deceased

H I S T O R Y
The Punisher is a man born out of violence and tragedy. Frank Castle had deserted his post in the marines for his family and was out with his wife Maria and son John when they happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. They were out at the park when a powerful mafia family was taking someone out and they decided to get rid of all witness which included Frank and his family. Maria and John were killed first with Frank last as he tried to avenge him. At least they thought he was dead.

Fast forward a couple years and The Punisher now roams the crime infested streets punishing criminals without any hint of mercy from the blow of his trusted Colt 1911. Now The Punisher had a few lovers since the passing of his wife but every single one of them reminded him of Maria and each one has died tragically before Frank could ever fall for them. Only one survived long enough to bare him a son named Freddie before she too died at the hands of a rapist that frank quickly took care of. Frank was then left to raise this boy and keep him from harms way with his other life leaving Freddie to be taken care of by various military contacts and sometimes heroes that too pity on the boy.

Freddie grew up mimicking his father's mentality and view point on criminals and a lot of pent up anger because of it so his father had him enroll in martial arts classes along with after school military training to burn off his energy and keep him busy while he was working. Freddie even planned to join the Marines like his father until the FBI finally located them and decided to use Freddie for something useful and to control his father. Most of what Freddie had to do was go undercover to help them catch criminals along with one day when Freddie's job ended in the death of a powerful mafia family's son. They found out everything abut Freddie and killed his wife and newborn son and shot Freddie as well. But Freddie survived.

The loss of his family caused Freddie to leave his job and utilize his skills in mercenary work. Freddie told himself each job he took meant he was punishing someone for their crime whatever it was. he never questioned it. He simply followed orders, did the job, and took the money. That was until his last job put him face to face with his father as his victim. Freddie tried to refuse but Frank wouldn't let him. He forced Freddie to kill him. That was all it took to send him over the edge.

Frank Castle is dead. He died with his family.

Now Freddie Castle is The Punisher. Punishing criminals with a bullet through the heart and saving the innocent. That was until The Descendants Academy happened...


H E X C O D E : #470000 C R E A T O R : Tigerz F A C E C L A I M : Wentworth Miller

So begins...

Freddie Castle's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Olivia Storm Character Portrait: Jacob Todd Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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|T H E 0 P U N I S H E R|
The Criminal



|O U T F I T|
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|H E X C O D E|
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"Assault, battery, possession of illegal fire arms..." The file snapped close and Freddie responded to the noise with a sly smirk. The man circling around him went on. "Hacking a government data base, identity theft, and of course many accounts of 1st degree murder..." The man sat down in his desk across from Freddie. "You have quite the record, Castle." Freddie responded to the man in charge with a shrug as he kicked his feet up onto the desk and lean back with his hands behind his head. "What can I say, Stark? I have a penchant for trouble."

Stark a laughed a bit at Freddie's comment. "That you do." He shuffled through a couple files on his desk. "So this is your first official day at The Descendants Academy and unfortunately for you, you missed an important assignment today which means you won't be able to attend the dance this Saturday." Freddie just kind of scoffed at his comment. "Oh well. Saves me the trouble of getting a tux." Stark's reaction was not one he expected as he leaned forward in his chair matching Freddie's sly smirk. "Oh really?" Freddie didn't like that look. Stark had an idea.

"Thanks to you, Castle. You gave me a brilliant idea. You will be attending Saturday's dance and I expect you to find yourself a date and a dapper tux by then." Freddie's carefree look quickly changed as took his feet off the desk and leaned forward with a glare meant to cause Stark to shake. "And what if I don't?" Stark simply laughed at him. "then you fail, Castle. And if you fail, I get to send you to a special little prison that a lot of people would love to see you in." Freddie stood up abruptly and threw his chair back. "Whatever."

He began to storm out the room but Stark stopped him. "And also Wren Wilson is having a party in her room. You should think about going and making a few friends. You definitely need them." Freddie rolled his eyes as he stormed out and down the hall. How was he even supposed to know where her room was and why would he want to go? Of course he happened to stumble upon her room while looking for his since the blaring music gave it away. Freddie looked at the door. Fuck it.

He approached the door and a computer like thing by the name of J.A.R.V.I.S spoke while locking the door. "Apologies, Mr. Castle. Ms. Wilson made clear instructions that only those who take a shot of tequila first may enter the room." A shot suddenly got poured for him and Freddie picked it up. "Well how about I don't take a shot and then I won't have to break your system." If computer systems could laugh. He probably did. "That's not possible, Mr. Castle." Well Freddie wasn't about to ruin his code for the sake of a party so he tricked the system by appearing to throw the drink back being admitted to the party and then spitting out it's contents right away once he was in.

Freddie was in and he was greeted by blaring music and a group circling around for a game of spin the bottle. Freddie had no intention of partaking in such a childish game so he went towards the back of the room in search of some non alcoholic beverages.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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PETRA MAXIMOFF
ATTIREโ”‚XXXlXHEXโ”‚#b1bad8XXlXSONGโ”‚X
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His hair was silver, like hers, but tinged by age rather than genetics, and his features suggested a fierce handsomeness during his youth. His eyes were pale, icy blue and oddly calm, and his frame strong and tall. He peered down at her through those same chilling eyes, from atop that towering frame. He looked tired, but determined. The face of a man who'd been through many sleepless nights, thinking and planning.
An organised insomniac.
And a Holocaust survivor.
And an anti-human terrorist.

And her grandfather.
"I don't believe we've met." That was the first thing he'd said to her, accent a strange concoction of German and English. He'd looked at her curiously, frowning softly as he tried to place her face, before smiling. "And yet you look familiar. Pietro's daughter?"

Petra was shocked. True, she had been told many times of her and her father's likeness... the same silver locks, the same smiling eyes, the same clever jests. But her hair looked white in the neon light, and her eyes were serious, and she had yet to open her mouth to speak. "How did you-" He was smiling, amused, and her shock disappitated into sheepish embarrassment. "You already knew I was coming."

"I know a lot of things, my dear." He straightened in his chair, hands folded neatly across one another on the table between them, transparent cups linking his faded wrists. "When you are as old as I, you'll find that knowing things is one of the best ways to pass the time, and is an effective reminder." "Reminder of what?" He smiled again, creases appearing at the corners of his eyes. "That one doesn't know nearly enough."

Petra didn't why she had gone to visit her grandfather. She'd never met him before, and knew well enough that he was a loathed figure. Hell, for a survivor of the Holocaust, he didn't seem to mind just how similar he was to the mustachioed douchebag behind the whole thing.

To be honest, it was mostly curiosity. It wasn't rare at the academy to be related to someone famous. Every student had some legendary parent or two. But to be the granddaughter of Magneto, himself... it was both discomforting and thrilling. It bothered her almost as much as it excited her, and she had pestered her father for months before he finally conceded to allow her to visit. Just once. Never again. So she had spent two hours with the mutant, peeling away at his layers as he told her of his life. His time in the death camps, moving bodies and burying the dead. His escape with his beloved, and her consequent escape from him. His creation of the Brotherhood. His friendship with Charles Xavier. His many battles with the X-Men. Truth be told, Petra had enjoyed the stories, as grim and tragic and terrible as they were. And as she did, she mused about how people found such pleasure in such horrible things, watching sad films and reading sad books and singing sad songs. She'd fallen into silence since the prison visit, and had been oddly quiet for a good long while, collecting her thoughts before arriving back at school.

But after about forty minutes spent in her room, her usual self began to wriggle and squirm, her typical, fun-seeking nature blooming within her. By the time Wren's party invitation sounded through the intercom, she was smiling and bright.
She arrived at the party, taking not one, but two shots with a wink. Her inhumanly fast metabolism ensured that it would take a hell of a lot more alcohol to even feel tipsy, and she swept into the room mind clear and open. As her eyes fell on the spin-the-bottle game currently taking place, she grinned, although anticipating the glorious awkwardness and sizzling make-out sessions. However, as she prepared to walk over, she noted two rather glum-looking individuals standing away from the game.

She was rather surprised to see Freddie there, and even more so to see Christian. Neither of the two were exactly... party animals, and she approached the former with a smile, pointedly looking over him with a smile, "Damn, Castle. Are you sure you're not trying to seduce me? You know how much I love a man in uniform."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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PETRA MAXIMOFF
ATTIREโ”‚XXXlXHEXโ”‚#b1bad8XXlXSONGโ”‚X
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Petra wasn't sure how she expected Freddie to reply. She was constantly the least subtle of flirts around him, always gaming for some sort of reaction. Most of the time, she received either sly coquetry or grouchy hostility, typically the latter, but nonetheless, he managed to keep her entertained. Perhaps one day she would say something daring enough to make him blush... the idea was one of wishful thinking, but hilarious despite its unlikeliness.

However, before she was able to hear his answer, she was interrupted by her favourite redhead. "Didn't think you could sneak by without me noticing you? How are you supposed to ever get a kiss from me if you don't play spin the bottle, huh?" Petra looked at her with a smile before offering a conceding nod. "I was hoping that I wasn't going to have to resort to spin-the-bottle, ma chรฉrie... but if you insist."

As Wren looked over Freddie, clearly with doubt in her mind, Petra stiffled a scoff. "I mean you're not bad on the eyes... There are worse people to kiss." "And better. Not that I'm not bragging or anything." Wren's tug was insistent, and Petra allowed herself to be dragged along, though not before calling back over her shoulder to her solemn 'friend', Freddie. "Dude, you're twenty seven. Live a little." She grinned, shooting him a wink before turning her attention to the throng of young adults around the bottle.

Her gaze locked on that of Kaina, and in response to the girl's signature smirk, she grinned mischievously. She tumbled down, gracefully sitting down, legs crossed, reminiscent of her elementary school days. She was seated between Kaina and Wren, and she spoke aloud and to anyone that would answer. "So what did I miss? Any notable makeout sessions?"

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โ€œNice persuasion technique.โ€ He heard. Caleb smiled, trying not to keep his eyes too intent on Julia as she moved over to him. And all without meaning to or mind powers. He hovered his hand by her as he kissed her and she made him forget all about the experience with Ichabod which he thanked her for with his lips on hers. Julia's lips even tasted sweet and when she decided to pull back, it wasn't without a last nibble on his lower lip. Caleb smirked back at her and looked her over with new appreciation. When he drew his eyes away, he gave a quick look around the circle as if checking for confirmation that had happened then grinned.

"Makes sense that boy wonder is the one to get all the lip action. I'm pretty sure you could get just as much if not more lip action just by asking. You got those... Handsome genes and what not." Caleb looked to Enzo, and though he had said it rather casually, he wasnโ€™t sure how to receive a compliment from him. It could have very well been apart of the jealous game Junior and Enzo had ongoing. Or him being outright sarcastic. Still, he nodded once. "I'll take it." He decided. "I'm sure you can do just as well for yourself if you tried. That or you'll have your turn soon enough anyway." Caleb said, hitting Enzo's arm once with a smile.

With a great kiss planted on his lips and half compliment from Enzo, his ego was feeling good. Which, in turn, aroused the idea of a challenge with someone known for their lips and kisses. He leaned to Lilith. "Beat that." He whispered and grinned. There were a lot of points on that imaginary scoreboard of Caleb's. First, he had included Julia into it who had no intention of getting involved in spin the bottle. Second, that was a damn good kiss.



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ImageSure, Mathias had sass but nobody? Please. They were the heroes and villains of the world in one academy. They were born attractive. Kain was tempted to cough bullshit but they could both acknowledge it in silence. โ€Awh, thanks for the peace offering.โ€ Mathias said towards the beer. Kain smirked and shrugged his shoulders if that perception suited him.

Then the songbird wanted to argue the minutes he could hit in a lip locked game. Kain pursed his lips towards his objection."You're seriously gonna hold onto someone and make sure you're kissing for more than three minutes now? There's no shame in lasting three minutes,"
Kain winked and smirked more, based purely off that last bit of speech.

Caleb's luck seemed to take a turn. Most of the mini-crowd was probably taking bets of a redo but along skipped Julia. And along the kiss went. With a little bite before depart. Kain put his hand out in exasperation. "What'd he do to deserve the steamy stuff?" Kain watched Caleb intently then kicked his foot as he began whispering to Lilith. "Hey, you don't have to flirt with her. You just gotta wait for the bottle." Kain said in light scolding.

The next pair up was Frankie and Jack, and this one he rolled his eyes at before letting his eyes fall on the latecomer, yet another with super speed. "Well tops might come off in this one," he answered for her gesturing to Frank and Quill. "What took you anyway?"

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ImageJulia must have seen Astridโ€™s stepping away and waiting for her move similar to throwing her under the bus. Astrid laughed at her choice in threat, particularly after admitting her own experience was decent. โ€œNow youโ€™re just being cruel. From what I saw it was like a semi-favor.โ€ There were literally no complaints from either of the pair and she had a feeling rounding it to "not that it wasn't nice", was an understatement. There lay quite the difference of into it verse not into it even from the angle Astrid was standing.

When Frankie had spun the bottle and she heard Jack's voice, she whinced lightly but tried to play it off. If perhaps she kept Julia's attention from the game, amusing as it was to watch, then maybe she'd get away from being Jack's next target after Frank. Though if she had to take her pick of the three... Astrid rose her hands slowly in surrender to Julia. โ€œIf not for me then think of Jack. There's a whole bucket list awaiting conquering for him and think how cheated he'd feel if you rigged the bottle of lip-locking for him.โ€ She put her hands over her own heart, playing devastated for the womanizer.



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Image Her brows shot up as Caleb whispered โ€œbeat thatโ€ towards her. How did he mean it and how did Lilith interpret it? Was he talking kiss wise or luck wise or feedback wise? After a pinch of hurt, jealousy, anger and competitiveness, and even wishing Ichabod did lace his lips with toxins, within milliseconds she placed her wounded thoughts and feelings in order again. Without straining a slim leg or arm, Kain kicked him lightly for her. But she didn't pay Caleb much mind anyway, her attention watching the next spin land on Jack Quill. Lilith smirked while watching Frankie prepare herself and Jack move the rest of the way laying a big sloppy one on her. And here she expected for Jack to put his back into it and prove why he was so good with the ladies and why Lilith passed them in the halls.

While they had center stage, Lilith leaned towards Caleb. โ€œYou couldnโ€™t handle it, big boy.โ€ She even gave him a mock pat on his solid arm, still not even sparing him a glance.


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Enzo rolled his eyes at Caleb's obvious grin from his more than satisfactory kiss. "I'll take it. I'm sure you can do just as well for yourself if you tried. That or you'll have your turn soon enough anyway." He chuckled before replying, "Why? You interested?" He looked over at Caleb, flashing him a wink. Before he could get some disinterested comment in return, he focused back upon the game. "Don't worry... I find intelligence attractive, so you have nothing to worry about."

Enzo leaned forward, resting his elbows upon his knees as he heard Kain speak, "What'd he do to deserve the steamy stuff?" Then the male leaned towards Caleb and whispered, "Hey, you don't have to flirt with her. You just gotta wait for the bottle." Enzo laughed a hearty laugh. "He doesn't even need the bottle... just put the offer out there and everyone will flock." Once Petra took a seat in the circle, Enzo wasn't going to make a scene or anything but simply nodded his head towards her with a slight nod.




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"I was hoping that I wasn't going to have to resort to spin-the-bottle, ma chรฉrie... but if you insist." Wren grinned with success as she got Petra to give in and agree. She lightly squeezed her arm, while wiggling her brows suggestively. "Oh like bestowing others with our amazing talents in liplocking is a bad thing?" Wren laughed slightly at Petra's comment towards Freddie before her friend then backed her up in getting Christian to join. "Dude, you're twenty seven. Live a little." Wren grinned happily in success as Christian didn't put up much of a fight as she pulled him towards the game.

"Like I said before...it's probably not the smartest idea to have me sit in with a group of people...not everyone here can regenerate a lost limb." Wren nodded her head, taking a seat and motioned for him to sit beside her. "True." After moment, she then leaned towards him to whisper. "Guess you should just hope when it's your turn... It lands on me." Wren then gave him a flirty wink and a kiss on his cheek. Sure she should probably tip toe like everyone else but she didn't care. Plus, the sulking carrot top was a cutie and it didn't hurt to flirt.

Wren clapped her hands before rubbing them together with a heavy sigh. "So who's up?" Her eyes scanned the group until she saw Frankie kneeling down before Jack. Wren chuckled slightly. No doubt Frankie was not nearly as thrilled as Jack was about the pairing.




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Frankie waited upon her knees partially leaning towards him as he made a sarcastic comment per usual. "Aw, come on, don't be like that. Trust me, it's gonna be fun you'll see." She sighed rolling her eyes. At which she could have sworn she saw Nathaniel looking far less than pleased at the current predicament. But before she could even fully look upon him, Jack's lips met hers. She didn't let herself even attempt to enjoy the kiss, her eyes open and glancing up at the ceiling.

The kiss was far too sloppy for her liking. And just as the kiss broke, she felt a large hand upon her arm. "That's enough." Although Nathaniel's attention was on her, he definitely seemed to be talking towards Jack. Frankie brought a free hand up to wipe the disgusting saliva from her lips just before being tugged backwards. Being taken off guard she practically stubbled back into Nathaniel's lap. It took a moment for Frankie to register where she was, staring up at Nathaniel with a quite stupid and slightly surprised expression.

Once she completely realized, her eyes widened and her face began to flush. Frankie quickly scrambled off his lap and onto the ground beside him, adjusting her dress and brushing her blonde curls behind her ears. "Sorry." She cleared her throat, looking down at her hands. After a long moment, she let her gaze slip back over towards Nathaniel then quickly back to her hands. She couldn't help but smirk ever so slightly at the fact he got jealous of Jack kissing her. She'd never seen him do anything like that for anyone before, which she found somewhat strange... But even weirder was she actually kinda liked that he got jealous.

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ImageThere was something about getting hit on or him kissing other guys that made him shift a little uncomfortably. And after Enzoโ€™s question and wink, Caleb intended not to meet eyes with him for a while before he added, "Don't worry... I find intelligence attractive, so you have nothing to worry about." Part relieved, and part insulted he wasnโ€™t actually sure what to make of it again. Or maybe he did it so Calebโ€™s ego could stay relatively balanced. You look good, but you got no intelligence... It's not as if he prided himself purely on his looks and stood in a full length mirror flicking up his collar and combing back his hair, winking to his own reflection. Caleb couldnโ€™t bite his lip about it anymore. "Are you saying โ€˜riddle me thisโ€™ intelligent or high IQ? Or what's intelligent in your eyes?" Was the simpler question.

Caleb didn't think himself dumb. And the world only saw Superman's powers as physical so what brain power did they get to flaunt. It's not like they often got trapped in a puzzle or room with math equations. At the same time as addressing these internal rants, Caleb felt comforted and thankful in his powers. If Nigma got caught with several guns trained on him, he could have fun pressing some secret emergency button and waiting for his green gang to back him up.

He even received a little kick from Kain and frowned at the scolding given while Lilith appeared to ignore him. "He doesn't even need the bottle... just put the offer out there and everyone will flock." Caleb frowned more if it were possible. So everyone else would apparently flock except for the sapiosexuals. โ€œYou couldnโ€™t handle it, big boy.โ€ Lilith replied. A delicate smirk upon her lips. And apparently Lilith. Villains just worked on their own clock. He rubbed the back of his neck and blew out his lips. "Drinks?" He offered vaguely and got up, walking to the bar.




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In a perfect world or maybe the 1950s Frankie and Jack could have looked like a pretty blonde couple but the way she leaned in, less than keen for her kiss and the known fact Jack liked getting around town definitely repelled the idea in this academy. And the kiss too just made it all very off. Then weirder yet, Nathaniel getting involved and pulling Frankie back deciding that was long enough.Well lookie here. The beast does have feelings. And put them on display for all to see. It was bad for his big and scary reputation but good to see him evolve out of unsatisfied grunts and have some more dimensions than 'I hate being here. I hate you all.' Matt didn't expect it to extend pass Frankie though.

Matt hung his head back, awaiting the next spin then gazed back to Julia and Astrid standing outside the circle and grinning towards the two. Somehow he expected them to follow and join, especially after Julia getting dragged in herself but she simply returned to nonplaying, uninterested facade. Kissing in this circle was interesting, full stop.

When he heard the offer of drinks his head snapped to Caleb. "Un" Matt raised a finger in the air.

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Kallistrate merely raised her eyebrow as Lilith spoke to her and Christian briefly before walking towards the game. She did smile slightly at her effort, but it was obvious that the two were uninterested in participating. She did have a sense of humor though, so in response she lifted her bottle of cider slightly and nodded her head. The majority of people attending the party would fall under the category of barely acquainted, at least where she was concerned. If she could bring herself to care about her social reputation, she would probably be alarmed at that number. That being said, and with thisbeing her first outing since arriving at this glorified boarding school, she was relaxed and was having a fine time merely sitting and playing the spectator.
However, Kallistrate felt strange watching couple after couple lip lock. It seemed so foreign and gross to her, whether it was a small peck or a sloppy mess, she never understood why people clashed faces in order to show affection. She did feel sorry for Caleb with the bottle landing on him and all from Ichabod's spin, but despite a lot of uncomfortable tension, everyone seemed to be a good sport about it. She wouldn't go as far to say that some got a special kick out of seeing the different degrees of embarrassment float across Caleb's face. She'd always felt strange when it came to Superman's son, seeing as how their parents had quite a torrid past. Had things not turned out they way they did they might have even been siblings. But a life without her father was hard to picture. He molded so much of what she was she couldn't even imagine what kind of person she would have ended up as without him there.
She was brought out of her thought as a rather large and imposing character made their way through the party, while simultaneously spitting out his drink into his cup. She raised another eyebrow at the strange behavior, but decided not to dwell on it as it quickly grew irrelevant to her. He was obviously given the drink, but didn't have a taste for alcohol. She could sympathize. Soon enough though the man, Freddie now that she could see him more clearly, wore his full Punisher garb and she almost felt jealous considering the uniform her mother had passed down was so ridiculously revealing. All super strength and virtual invincibility aside. Whomever decided for her that underwear and a corset posed as acceptable battle gear should deservedly be thrown in a mental institution. A small smirk tugged at her lips at the thought of changing it. Her mother would go ballistic. After a nonchalant once-over in Freddie's direction she turned fully towards the crowd in mild attention as Frankie's spin landed in front of none other than Jack Quill. She winced slightly as he seemed to hesitate and touch his head, feeling a little guilty. She was ready to get up and go ahead and apologize, but then he gave his usual suave comment and planted a big sloppy one on Frankie's face. Kallistrate's face twisted up at the sight. She didn't understand kissing. Though this one was short lived as Nathaniel got a tad territorial with Frankie and Kallistrate nearly laughed out loud.
During the kiss Wren had come to the bar trying to coherse Freddie and Christian into playing the game and she thanked her lucky stars she was so lucky to be left out. Not that she had ever been a romantic person, but she was sure this was not how her first kiss should play out. If she even decided to have one that is. She was almost impressed as Freddie seemed to resist both Wren and Petra, poor Christian wasn't so strong. As Christian was begrudgingly lead to the circle, Kallistrate turned towards the bar and grabbed a bottle of water and turned back to Freddie, only to notice Caleb walking towards them. Presumably to gather more drinks.
"From one Anti-social party goer to another."
She offered Freddie a small smile and the water before she turned her gaze to the approaching Caleb and nodded.

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The entirety of this spin the bottle game so far was absolutely boring for Alex. Everything about the game was rather boring until Nathaniel decided to get a little too territorial over Frankie. He pulled her back and Frankie landed right in his lap which caused Alex to smirk and maybe even chuckle at the two as she gave Nathaniel a gentle slap on the arm. "Careful now, Bane. Don't want people thinking you don't actually hate everyone." She teased him lightheartedly with that smirk plastered on her face when Junior finally decided to stop being so silent for once in his life.

Junior had surprisingly sat there quietly while Enzo seemed to have made flirtatious advances on a certain caped crusader. He could have said something, threatened a life, get himself thrown out a window... But Junior was enchanted by the game at hand has patiently waited for his turn so he could take his pick on landing on any attractive member of this party. He rather enjoyed the pairings so far and even let out a loud cackle over Bane getting overly territorial over the Spider Girl. He laughed even louder than before when she landed in his lap."It looks like Bane is trying to get some action from Spider Girl!" He grinned at the two and clapped his hands together.

Alex of course felt the need to pitch in a comment over Junior's antics. "Shut up, Krusty." She glared at him knowing fully well he had a quick remark already prepared. Junior stared at her with his signature Joker grin. "Krusty The Clown? Honestly Alex I assumed you'd be much more original." His eyes trailed over to Bane and back at her. "Is the Red Hood jealous that she didn't get to kiss Bane? He is talented but he has far better taste than a girl with daddy issues." Alex was about ready to jump up and knock that grin right off his face but she held herself back for the sake of not turning Wren's father sour. She simple muttered a, "Fuck you." As her cheeks began to flush a light hue of red.

In the outskirts of the party was Freddie Castle who some how managed to attract women straight towards him. The first was a particular speedster that Freddie had a few runs with before. The silver haired beauty seemed quick to go back in time and lay the flirtation on quickly over his outfit. Damn, Castle. Are you sure you're not trying to seduce me? You know how much I love a man in uniform." He had a response loaded for Petra if the red head he recognized as Wren came in to talk to her. Freddie stayed silent as the two interacted. Wren evetually addressed him and the other anti social guy standing near him to join the game of spin the bottle. "I mean you're not bad on the eyes... There are worse people to kiss." Freddie rolled his eyes but he gave no response.

Wren tugged Petra away but not before she looked over her shoulder at Freddie once more. "Dude, you're twenty seven. Live a little." Freddie smirked at her. "You only have to ask if you want to kiss me that badly, Petra." Freddie went back to looking for something to drink when another girl came up to him and handed him a bottle of water. "From one Anti-social party goer to another." He took it with the closest thing to a smile he could offer and looked up to recognize it was the daughter of Wonder Woman, Kallistrate Prince. "Thanks." He screwed off the cap and took a long sip before nodding at her. He didn't really have anything else to say as he decided to walk away with his attentions geared toward someone else who seemed to not be entirely enjoying the party.

He found himself standing next to Kaina Al Ghul this time though he didn't actually no the girl. He was simply doing as Stark said and attempting to make friends. "If you're going to stare at her, might as well join the game of chance in getting to know her a little better." He smirked as he spoke hoping she'd get whom he was speaking of. He'd noticed the girl's glances at one of the red heads along with Alex subtly glancing back.

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"Do you honestly believe you're not on that bucketlist?" She shrugged trying to be fair on Mr. Quill's reputation. โ€œWell, I-โ€ she cut off as Julia gave a shocked expression. "Or? Oh my god! Have you already?!" Astrid's eyes widened and she shook her head overlapping Julia. โ€œNo, no! Weโ€™ve never been intimate!โ€ She rushed to her own defense then closed her eyes and exhaled as Julia chuckled. Apparently she wasn't very good at clasping sarcasm of sexual partners and poor acting. "Don't worry, I know you've way too much class for that." Astrid's tension in her shoulders dropped. โ€œThanks. I appreciate your faith in my class.โ€ Then she laughed at herself and how stressed she had got over it. โ€œOr maybe I've ruined my reputation with Jack.โ€ Astrid winked suggestively then grinned happy to throw in a light hearted joke of her own.

Like Julia she had also spotted sweet Matty beaming back to them which she returned. The hyper black and blue boy couldn't have been having that much fun as he had even looked outside the circle for a means of enlightenment, but he maintained optimism. Her eyes flickered to some big shape moving in her peripheral vision which was discovered as Caleb moving to the bar. She caught Julia's singular nod and awkward smile towards him and became thankful she hadn't called out for him to join them. โ€œAre you two okay?โ€ She asked slowly. Astrid wavered a hesitant smile trying to keep the light mood up but be ready for consultation too if Julia needed.



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Image The big Bane put a food out of his stone cold structure and it received a few comments, but Lilith smiled to herself, seeming on the verge of laughing. She always knew Bane had to have a few emotions below the surface but to demonstrate them in a game of spin the bottle in front of peers really wasn't the place she expected to see it. And it obviously wasn't wise for him either.

"Drinks?" Caleb offered for an apparent escape route. She thought she felt sorry for Frankie but the next point of the bottle's neck made both men pretty unlucky. Christian and Jack. โ€œYes, please.โ€ Lilith rose and walked the outskirts of the circle. Her intention was for Jai but she couldn't help but pause at Ichabod as she passed. She crouched behind him. โ€œLet me in on a secret.โ€ She spoke low so her voice didn't draw attention to Caleb's super hearing over the music and other people's conversations. โ€œDid you lace your lips with that fear toxin of yours when you puckered up for Super junior?โ€ It might have been doing Lilith a favor in his twisted mind but to her, she saw it like a courtesy call. Neither he owed her but why not take her chances? If Caleb's kind of power went rogue, she'd prefer to know and get as far away as possible so she didn't end up being collateral damage. In fact, she may have to consider befriending that Cree girl rather quickly.

After a moment or two appearing happily perched by Ichabod, Lilith continued her stroll and set herself behind Jai, leaning her torso forward to be part of the circle still as her knees bent behind Jai's back. โ€œHey. How'd the shock therapy go?โ€ She said as if it was a secret and smiled sweetly. Her eyes flickered over Alex too but didn't want to ruin the eyes going across the room to Kaina and all those good vibes they were sending each other. Lilith smirked lightly at her own consideration.

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Kaina's legs continued to slowly swing back and forth as she was still seated on the pool table. The game had gotten rather slow and even though she found the whole situation between Jack, Bane Jr and Frankie rather amusing Kaina was beginning to get bored again. She had caught Juniors comment about Alex and could only roll her eyes before her attention was stolen by a presence that had appeared next to her. He spoke and Kaina could feel the smirk upon his lips pour out through his words. "Who says I don't know her?" She said playfully without so much as a glance towards Freddie. Though Kaina looked calm on the outside every time she briefly locked eyes with Alex there was an odd sensation in her stomach. Was she nervous? Excited?

Maybe she was hungry she thought to herself before noticing Petra patting the empty space beside her and looking back at her. As much as she rather observe the drama instead being apart of it this was Kaina's best friend and she wasn't about to turn her down. On top of that Freddie's words, the guy still standing next to her stuck in her head. Her body shifted as she hopped off the pool table with small feet landing on the floor with a soft thud. Kaina placed her glass on the edge of the pool table before looking up at the man who just spoke to her, taking in his features and piercing blue eyes. There was a small playful but genuine smile on her face which was rare. "Wasn't staring at her by the way, I think admiring fits better, sounds less creepy." She responded as if she was talking to her brother or Petra, a friend, not a stranger which again was very unlike her. Kaina then walked away and sat herself next to Petra who she playful bumped shoulder with, smiling.

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Junior was often one to rub others the wrong way but he hadn't expected so many to get upset so quickly. His dear Enzo had given him a smack on the back of his head for what he said which only made Junior let out a Joker snicker when others joined in. Though Ichabod piping in was not something that would sit well. "Careful now, Junior. You wouldn't want dear Enzo thinking you're the one who's actually jealous. Who knows who might snatch him up." The smirk upon Ichabod and Enzo leaning in the give that freakish man a grin had Junior very much upset and he clearly showed it but for once, Junior felt silent. He allowed his anger and jealousy to be visible but he knew better than to cross a man who could cause more fear than Junior. Instead he sat back and laughed over Wren's antics and leaned in when the bottle had been handed off to Alex.

Freddie had still been in the outskirts of the room having a brief conversation with Kaina the stranger. "Who says I don't know her?" Freddie shrugged at her comment. Freddie didn't really know either of them though he was being a tad bit nicer and ore social than usual with this girl. Well as far as social goes with Freddie. Kaina had jumped down from the pool table while Freddie had another drink of his water and she gave him a smile to which Freddie returned with a smirk. "Wasn't staring at her by the way, I think admiring fits better, sounds less creepy." This actually made Freddie laugh a bit as he watched her leave to join the game. "Go get 'em tiger." Freddie did not join though. He stayed where he was and watched the game from afar like he had been doing before.

Tensions had been high and Alex was still notably upset though Wren taking the attention of of her and Nathaniel managed to relax her enough. Though she hadn't expected Wren to hand the bottle off to her now. "You're turn." Alex took hold of the bottle as her heart began to raise. She closed her eyes and spun the bottle praying it'd land on someone tolerable or someone who had been stealing her glances since she arrived. When they opened and she saw who it landed on, her heart sank and her cheeks flushed. Nathaniel Bane. Of course. Junior was going to enjoy this too much. Alex turned to Nathaniel next to her and slowly leaned in with her eyes closed lessening to space between them until their lips finally touched and Junior began to laugh ever too loudly.

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Image"Well aren't we learning something new about you! I guess I should warn all of the others. Don't want space crabs getting much further than you and him."
Astrid nodded along, poorly biting back a grin. โ€œWe probably should get the warning out there but I like to believe Jack treats the women...I mean, er, treated me, really well. I have...โ€ She parted her thumb and index finger in measurement. โ€œAt least that much faith in his regard towards sexual encounters.โ€ He liked women but he wasn't a bad guy. And could probably use a little more people in his corner with the whole space std jokes.

Astrid's smile grew as Julia assured it was all fine and just a game. Not long after such words did Caleb join them. "Who's not okay?" He inquired, obviously coming from overheard spics and specks of the conversation. She accepted her shot from him then looked to Julia for her provided answer. Since everything was fine and a game, it wouldnโ€™t be a big deal after all. "Ah. Plus one for me then." He replied to a double take he had to do towards Julia.
A certain tension Julia was in apparent denial about was present, causing a grin to spread across her features. Even when she called that bluff beforehand it became more forefront with Caleb standing by them. โ€œThank god this isnโ€™t awkward.โ€ She muttered behind the safety of the glass, looking between the two.


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"You'll be pleased to know the only thing anyone will have to fear today is possibility." Ichabod told her. Which still had reason for elements of skepticism, but she felt assured enough in it.

Image In the typical Jai fashion he responded with, "It was very shocking." She laughed and shook her head at the terrible pun. At least he was himself and good as new. "Though i'm still waiting for my reward for saving your life and all." He added. Lilith smirked, glancing to his lips, caught by pleasant surprise. โ€œReally?โ€ She edged closer to them in sweet temptation. โ€œWell, I guess you can wait some more then.โ€ Her fingertips traced his jawline delicately as Lilith's features turned more smug and playful than they already were. She dropped her hand, glancing into his eyes. Then was compelled to add, โ€œI'm charmed though.โ€ She whispered the words in his ear so he knew he was playing some good cards.

She leaned back on her hands as Alex took the bottle. Lilith had a feeling the spin could only go two ways for the feisty red head. Either really good or really bad. And the likes of Jai would probably want to bear witness or see how luck treated him on this spin. It landed on Nathaniel and they kissed while Junior laughed. Lilith narrowed her eyes in intrigue. She got that it was Alex and he had just passed a jealousy comment before but it was also Nathaniel. Most known for the muscle power he served to the Junior and Enzo, and should he really be laughing at him too? Should he really test the tolerance and loyalty of Bane? But then again Junior always did find a way to belittle folks and get away with it. Plus the bonus of getting what he wanted. To a degree she was envious.

Lilith risked a glance to Jai, searching for his reaction.


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The kiss lasted far longer than Alex had anticipated. She wasn't entirely sure what she was supposed to do at this point. Anyone else she probably would have struck across the face right now but she couldn't do that to Nathaniel. The kiss was a bit odd. Kind of like having to kiss a family member on the holidays and she assumed it'd be over by now. It finally dragged on long enough to where Alex decided to push him back. "Slow down there tiger. You're cute but I prefer the kind with boobs." She teased him with a laugh and slap on the arm while Junior seemed to just be having a blast with the whole thing. "Well this has turned into quite the party..." Junior grinned while Alex rolled her eyes at him just as the music came to a halt and J.A.R.V.I.S came over the intercom.

"Apologies for the interruption. But it is 10 minutes until curfew. Mr. Coulson and Mr. Pennyworth have ordered the conclusion of the party and that you all return to your own rooms at this time. Thank you." Enzo had left rather quickly before Junior had the chance to say anything towards him. Junior scoffed and stood up. He wasn't going to chase after him and neither was he going to waste the energy going down the stairs. Instead he left the room and went to the elevator where the first person he noticed was a very upset Frankie. Junior smirked and tapped her shoulder. "Green is more my color than yours." He chuckled a bit as he leaned over her. "Though it's not Alex's color either. Maybe that's what Bane sees in both of you." He was poking the bear and loving it.

Freddie was quick to leave the room much like Frankie and a few other guests while Alex stayed behind and stopped Nathaniel before he had the chance to leave. "Hey there, pillow lips." Her hand was on his arm as she teased him. "Bruce is going to kill me if I don't get a date to the dance and you're one of the few people I don't completely hate. So I want you to go with me." She waited for his response before adding another teasing remark. "Let's keep the lip locking to a minimum though." She winked at him and spun around to leave the room and head to hers.

Freddie made it to the elevator where he saw Junior harassing Frankie. Freddie came over and put a hand on his should and pulled him back. Junior laughed. "Relax, Sergeant. We were just having a friendly conversation." Freddie rolled his eyes and ignored him as he positioned himself to block Junior from coming back over. He saw Frankie was upset and decided to make light of the situation. "So Stark said that I'd be expelled on my first day if I didn't snag a date to the dance and you get to be the luckiest girl here and go with me." He didn't really smile but sort of smirked as he spoke to her in his arrogant asshole fashion while Junior covered his mouth and let out a gasp. "Oh my.... This night is full of illogical ships."

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Frankie cupped her hands together while rocking back and forth onto her heels. She usually was patient but at that particular moment she wished more than anything that the damned elevator would arrive before someone showed up. If she had her webshooters she could just jump out the window or something else stupid and reckless like half of the others. But generally when going to a party that doesn't cross one's mind. She started chewing on her bottom lip but only for a moment before huffing softly when she heard feet approaching.

"Hiya Frank." Matt said as he came into view beside her, giving her a half smile. "Do you mind if..." He motioned towards the doors.

Frankie's rising tension disipated with a soft smile when she saw it was someone who wouldn't set her teeth on edge. "Oh hey Matty." She brushed her hair behind her ears before nodding. "Yeah of course... As long as we don't talk about the party." She gave a weak laugh and an exasperated smile.

Her attention was then drawn towards Elizabeth who joined them as they waited for the terribly slow elevator. "Weird party, huh?"

Frankie gave an awkward laugh while rubbing the back of her neck. Before she got a chance to reply another person joined the group. "Green is more my color than yours." Her brows furrowed as she crossed her arms over her chest. Junior then leaned over her but Frankie stood her ground not giving an inch while staring straight back up at him. "Though it's not Alex's color either. Maybe that's what Bane sees in both of you."

She'd be lying if she said she wasn't jealous of the kiss shared between the two. It was obvious and even psycho pants over here noticed it but Frankie couldn't fight her urge to defend herself, Nathaniel and even Alex. "Yeah? And red isn't your color... But I still have an urge to see you covered in blood." Her hands moved to rest on her hips as she took a step towards him so her chest nearly pressed to his. "And his name is Nathaniel."

She wanted to smack his crooked little face all down the hallway. It took a lot to get her mad, she usually was as much of a threat as a bunny rabbit, but Junior knew how to press someone's buttons and Frankie was fuming. She was contemplating saying something else, maybe even surprising half the world and slapping the grin off his face but a hand appeared on Junior's shoulder and pulled him back. "Relax, Sergeant. We were just having a friendly conversation."

Freddie moved in front of Frankie separating her from Junior. "Hey!" She jumped to try and look over his shoulder at the Joker who was probably enjoying this way too much. "I was about to kick some major Psychopath ass." She pouted slightly. Was that the truth? Probably not but she felt like she was on a roll.

"So Stark said that I'd be expelled on my first day if I didn't snag a date to the dance and you get to be the luckiest girl here and go with me." Freddie's... order? took Frankie by enough surprise that when she was about to rant some more about kicking Junior's ass she froze her mouth agape just staring up at Freddie. They had been friends for longer than she could count so of course he came and asked her because it took no effort on his part.

Before she had a chance to reply Junior had to pipe up once again, "Oh my.... This night is full of illogical ships."

"That's it!" Frankie jumped, reaching her arms over Freddie's shoulders as she tried to grab for Junior. "I'm going to strangle you with a balloon animal!"

Saved by the bell... Or ding of a slow elevator. Probably J.A.R.V.I.S.'s idea of a joke. Frankie grunted angrily as she entered the elevator, then held it open for everyone... Well everyone except Junior. She put out her hand to stop him before furiously clicking the "close doors" button. "Take a hike before I actually try to kill you." Sure she was mad but she didn't actually try to inflict serious damage. If she did, well it would have happened. Even though she wasn't as strong as her father she was still stronger than any human and contrary to popular belief, Junior was just an insane human like his father.

Frankie glared at Junior as the doors closed separating them. She let out a soft sigh and remained silent in the elevator. She wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone at that point. So once it opened on her floor she mumbled a soft, "Good night." To whomever was on the elevator with her before disappearing down the hall and into her room for the night.

Wren was surprised Christian didn't just about hurl himself over the balcony when she sat down beside him. She wasn't trying to scare him away or instigate the symbiote but just... Be there. "I can imagine...I understand the want to die, the desire for an end. I wouldn't want to last forever...not like this, it would be the ultimate nightmare."

She nodded her head while pursing her lips slightly. "Yeah..." Wren hated the whole "indestructible" part of her life she inherited from her dad. Of course it is, theoretically possible for her to die.... Maybe. But as far as her and her father knew, there wasn't anything yet. So she was stuck to live and keep on living past everyone. That's one thing no one realized about her, why she annoyed everyone. Part of it was just Wren being Wren but another part was to keep others away. It's easier being immortal when you don't have anyone close to you to watch wither away.

When she took his hand, Christian actually looked over at her and smiled, which Wren in return couldn't help but smile back. "If it's any consolation...I am sorry for what I said. When I feel something in the moment I just follow it through. Then sometimes I think I feel certain way but then it ends up being different. These feelings usually start out as something small...then they get bigger, and alot of it is......influenced......But I try to be in control of myself, it just isn't always easy. But...thank you, very much...for everything."

Wren smiled, giving his hand a squeeze and even nudging his shoulder with her own in a playful way. "I'm sorry I made a show of everything... And don't understand the concept of personal boundaries at all..." Her free hand scratched her head as she laughed awkwardly. "... And kissed you..."

As the balcony door opened, Wren quickly withdrew her hand from Christian's like she was caught in the middle of something she shouldn't have been. She cupped her hands together and cleared her throat as Kallistrate stepped out onto the terrace with them. She dug out a hershey's kiss for Christian before speaking, "She's right you know. Friends are crucial, especially doing what we do... Enjoy the chocolate. And if you ever find you have a hankering, I always have some." She smiled towards them both which Wren returned with a slight wave of the hand. "Enjoy your evening." With that Kallistrate went over the edge.

Wren was about to say something most likely sarcastic to lighten the mood but was interrupted by someone else joining them. "Oh, sorry! Night, guys, it was a great night." Mathias gave them a wave before jumping over the edge as well.

"I guess the party's over." Wren looked over at Christian laughing slightly.

Next Kari and Kumiko were at the balcony. At this point Wren was slightly rubbing her temples half covering her face. She wasn't embarrassed to be seen with Christian or anything like but more of the mess she made earlier and the whispers she probably dragged him into unintentionally.

"You are missing some interesting stuff inside." Kari said before climbing up onto the railing. "Great party Wren, as always. Good night guys."

Wren just watched as she too went over the edge. After a moment or two she looked over at Christian with a confused scrunched up face. "Does no one take the stairs anymore?" She then stood up and walked over to the railing, resting her hands upon it before looking over. "I mean damn... I could jump over the edge too but then they'd be cleaning pieces of me up for weeks." She pivoted around to lean back against the railing to look over at Christian. "And a fall like that?" Wren motioned over her shoulders. "I'd be sore for days."

With a sigh, Wren walked over towards him, giving his foot a light nudge. "Thanks for coming to my shit storm of a party." She laughed before offering him a hand. "I'm sure after what I put you through that guy could use some rest."

Wren showed everyone who remained in her penthouse out of the party before J.A.R.V.I.S. got his circuits in a twist. Once everyone was out she groaned seeing how messy her place was. The one down side of being a party monster was the after party, a.k.a. clean up. Considering it was rarer than a hillbilly in wallstreet for Wren to actually be tired enough for sleep, she cracked her knuckles. "Let's get down to business." She then did a couple karate moves in the air while singing, "TO DEFEAT THE HUNS!!" Wren laughed at her own joke, dabbing at the fake tears. "Right? Right?" She looked around and her grin quickly faded. "Oh... Right, I'm alone."





The Next Morning...




Wren spent a majority of the night cleaning up the mess left from the party. With as much as she hated the clean up you'd think she'd stop throwing parties, but that was never the case. By 4 a.m. she was finished. Contemplating what do for the remainder of the evening she made her way over to her book shelf and started fingering through its contents. She knew every book on the shelves and read them all at least 10 times through. All the books had cracked spines, loose pages and looked like they were over a century old. But Wren refused to replace them because the wear just showed her love for them.

While fingering over the spines trying to find the night's winner she stopped upon a peculiar title. She grinned to herself as she tore it from the shelf and made her way over to her desk. Wren dug through her drawers until she found a piece of paper, a pen and... An empty red gift bag? "What the-?" She held the bag while looking up, "Well played 'oh majestic author'... Well played."

After scribbling a message in her almost illegible handwriting, Wren put the note under the cover of the book then shoved the book into the bag. She then headed out of her penthouse and down to Christian's. She wasn't going to knock or anything. Wren wasn't wanting to bug him but wanted to make up for half dragging him to a party he didn't want to go to in the first place.

She stopped outside his door and set the bag on the ground. Inside... a very worn copy of The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde and inside a note that read... "Can I call you Dr. Jekyll?" Signed, "That annoying red head who doesn't understand personal boundaries." Wren was never very good at apologies. She hoped that this would get a chuckle out of him and not make him hate her more. But this was just how she was.

After leaving the shitty idea of an apology in front of his door, Wren decided not to go back to her penthouse. Instead she made her way down to one of the simulation rooms and decided to train, work out or whatever else she could do to make the time pass.

Frankie was up before the sun was. She honestly didn't know if she ever actually fell asleep or more of tossed and turned in her bed. She didn't know why the events of the prior evening were getting to her so much. But finally she couldn't handle it anymore and got out of bed.

For months she had been working on an equation to figure out the exact last moment she could release her webbing to save herself from a fall. Her father didn't approve of this, with good reason. He thought that experimenting with something like this could end badly for her if she miscalculated. But Frankie was determined to find the solution thinking it could help her, her father and Anansi in sticky situations.

Finally, Frankie thought she found the answer and programed her watch with the equation so that it would use her altitude, acceleration, velocity and gravitational pull to give her a to the millisecond count down of how long she had to deploy the web. This included the time it takes for the webbing to release from the shooters, fly through the air and grip onto a surface above her. But like any good equation it wasn't good until proven accurate with an experiment... And Frankie has always been a little more reckless than her father.

Frankie found her way to the top of the Descendant Tower. She methodically checked her watch while bouncing back and forth on her feet while shaking her hands. "You got this!" She checked her pulse while jogging in place. "It's just like any other jump." She continued taking deep breaths trying not to psych herself out. "Oh for heaven's sake!" Without anymore hesitation she sprinted towards the edge and dove off.

She brought her wrist before her as she fell. Her gaze continuously shifting between the watch and the quickly approaching ground. The digital read out showing... 10... 9... 8... 7...

Enzo slept well past what was probably acceptable and he didn't care. Well that was until J.A.R.V.I.S. decided to make an alarmingly annoying announcement at 10:30 a.m. which Enzo deemed way too early for such disturbances.

"Good morning ladies and gentlemen. Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne wanted me to inform you that you all were given a day of leisure in preparation for the anniversary ball tomorrow evening. You are permitted to travel to town, train or do whatever it is that you all do with your free time. They also wanted me to notify you all that every student, even those who missed the simulation or failed are allowed to attend the dance. Those who previously were not permitted to go will simply be on clean up duty when the festivities have concluded. Enjoy your free day."

Maybe it was the mention of a free day that made Enzo get out of bed or the simple fact that the annoying program already disrupted him beyond fixing. Either way he was in no mood to even get dressed at the time being. He simply walked out of his apartment in just his pajama pants, no shoes or shirt and made his way to the elevator. Once he was on it, he pressed the button for the mess hall level before yawning and slipping his hands in his pockets.

When he arrived in the cafeteria area, Enzo walked towards the buffet still yawning and scratching his bare muscular abdomen. "Any new sad excuses for food?" He looked towards the woman who worked the food counter. She seemed unfazed and emotionless like a statue. No doubt she was more than used to statements like that from Enzo. Sure he could cook his own food in his room but that took effort, so instead he came down here and bitched to the people who dealt with shit heads like him on a regular basis.

"Yeah... Arsenic." She said with a monotonic voice before handing him a plate of his usual breakfast of an omelette and bacon.

"Delicious." Enzo scoffed before grabbing an orange juice and making his way to a table. He probably would have died laughing if there was actual arsenic in his food. They all were too valuable to throw away by poisoning them... Even if they were dicks.

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Yesterday's events had thrown off Alex's routine. She spent the rest of her evening catching up on the sleep she got only once a month as that was all her half alien body really needed. She'd then spent the rest of her time training as usual until Grandpa Bruce decided the two needed some 'bonding time' which was code for receiving a lecture over her reaction to Junior before class. Though really she hardly caught anything he said as it all went in one ear and right out of the other while she sat in his office with her signature glare and arms folded. The man was her guardian by law despite being of legal age so why should she listen to him? They weren't even related.

Alex was finally dismissed from his office and had planned to train some more during her free day and maybe even go out for a run if the announcement for the school dance tomorrow hadn't told her otherwise. She did have a date unfortunately though Bane wasn't the worst she could have asked. Bruce was the one who wanted her to go and she did listen only because the threat of having to spend a month in his office wasn't entirely tempting.

She'd decided to go to the cafeteria for to grab a light breakfast and figured she could discuss with Bane their plans for tomorrow if he were there. She had nearly been knocked over with Jai running around like the idiot that he was though Alex couldn't help but smile a bit at the way he landed at Lilith's feet and grinned at her like a fool. That boy seemed to have a knack for making her smile with his little antics and bubbly nature.

Of course things quickly turned sour when someone bit an apple right in her ear. "It looks like your admirer found someone else to obsess over." Alex turned back to see Junior standing right next to her with his Joker look plastered all over his face. "Though you're a bit busy bedding my-" Junior didn't even have the chance to finish his sentence as Alex brought her hand back and hit Junior in the throat causing him to drop the apple as he bent over coughing. "Do you ever shut up?" Alex rolled her eyes at him and quickly got away before he had the chance to say anything further.

Junior finally composed himself though frowned over his apple being ruined. "What a waste of innocent fruit." Junior looked around the room and spotted Enzo and Kain conversing while Lilith asked Jai to walk with her. Junior seemed a bit angered at who Enzo was with though he still did strut over with a smile on his face taking a seat next to Enzo. "Plotting world domination without me?" He smirked and stole a piece of food off of Enzo's plate. "I'm a bit hurt." Junior acted as if he knew the next thing to come out of Enzo's mouth though really he just felt like being the asshole he was. "Enough people were thinking about me so I thought I'd pop in since we do need to go over our arrangements for being crowned at tomorrow's dance. We are the future world leaders after all."

Back in his room, Freddie had awoken early morning hang over free unlike some other human's in the school as he was the only one who didn't drink last night. He morning with a run and followed it with training his body to stay at it's utmost condition. He soon finished and decided it would be a good idea to shower before he attempted to find himself a date to this stupid dance.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Freddie Castle Character Portrait: Anansi Morales aka Kid Arachnid

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Wren Wilson
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Frankie Parker
[ Spiderman ] [ #FF0057 ] [ Outfit ]
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Enzo Nigma
[ The Riddler ] [ #4FB614 ] [ Outfit ]

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Well there it happened... Word vomit all over Nathaniel. Frankie was nervous, obviously. It usually wasn't something she did, asking guys to a dance. She honestly didn't know where this new found courage came from but she was quickly regretting opening her mouth in the first place. Especially when she finally managed to look up towards him only to find him unable to meet her gaze which never meant a good thing.

"Alex asked me... I said yes..."

Frankie felt her heart sink before she finally took a deep breath. She then put on a half hearted smile which would fool no one. "Yeah of course... She's really pretty... and after that kiss last night why not." She mentally kicked herself over saying that and quickly started babbling again to cover it up. "I just didn't want you to go alone and you're not... So that's good and yeah. I'm sure you'll have fun.... and โ€”" She stopped talking. Not knowing what else to say she just turned around and dashed for the door not wanting to say anything else she'd regret.

Once she was out in the hallway she jerked out her phone, her fingers frantically moving across the screen.

To Anasi:
"Meet me at Freddie's room in 10."

Frankie wasted no time making her way through the maze of hallways that was the Descendant Academy to Freddie's room. She wasn't going to wait and be polite enough to knock either. But when she went to open the door it was locked.

"J.A.R.V.I.S. Let me in!"

"Sorry Ms. Parker, I'm afraid Mr. Castle is currently busy. If you wouldn't mind waiting a moment I can notify him that you are here."

"Just let me in."

"Ms. Parkerโ€”"

"You better let me in J.A.R.V.I.S. or I swear to god I'll hack you faster than you can notify Mr. Stark!" She crossed her arms over her chest and started tapping her foot. After a second or two of waiting she heard the door unlock. "Thank you."

Frankie barreled through his room calling out for him, "Freddie!!" It took her a couple minutes to figure out where he was until she heard water running. She grabbed a towel from his closet and let herself into his bathroom. Then in a single swift movement, she yanked open the shower curtain with one hand and tossed him the towel with the other. "You wanted a date for the dance. You got one."

She leaned against a wall crossing her arms over her chest, watching him and waiting. "But if I am going with you, you won't be wearing a single piece of your own clothing... You actually have to look like someone I'd go to the dance with."

***

Enzo chuckled at Lilith's comment in regards to his rebuttal. But his attention was drawn back towards Kain when he answered his question, "Me? Do I look like the heart breaking type?"

He smirked as Kain rested his elbows upon the table, "Shall I answer that?" He quirked his brow in a very subtle seductive move before taking another bite of food.

"I'll be the first to say, I don't have many boundaries but breaking hearts ain't my style. That said, you never really know." Enzo laughed as he too waved his fork around. "What about yo..?"

Kain was then cut off by the appearance of none other than Junior who took a seat beside him. "Plotting world domination without me?" Enzo sneered distastefully when Junior took a bite of his food. "I'm a bit hurt."

Enzo's gazed drifted over to Kain, "Riddle me this Bullseye. Is it possible to break something that doesn't exist?" He quirked a brow. No doubt he was speaking in regards to Kain asking if he intended to break any hearts. But of course he couldn't blatantly answer with Psycho right next to him.

Junior then continued in his usually narcissism. "Enough people were thinking about me so I thought I'd pop in since we do need to go over our arrangements for being crowned at tomorrow's dance. We are the future world leaders after all."

"So does that mean your free day is gonna be made up of creating your acceptance speech?"

Enzo scoffed. "Speech? This one will just go all Carrie on everyone."

***

Wren smiled when Christian chuckled at her question. "If you mean that someone is everyone then...yeah..." After she nudged him, he rubbed his arm slightly, "Yeah...I guess that does count now, huh?"

She noticed his expression sadden when she mentioned a swarm of messages in her. Obviously sarcasm but maybe her cynical tone wasn't laid on heavy enough for him to pick up on it. Her brows pulled together in a frown as she tucked away her phone. Her hand hesitantly reaching out towards him but stopping a few inches away from his own. "Hey... I was just kidding." She shrugged her shoulders. "The last text I've gotten was when my dad discovered Tinder." She cracked a slight smile, hoping it'd make him laugh.

When Wren answered his question, Christian seemed a bit confused. "Really? But I would think someone would want to spend some time with you?"

"I'm pretty sure I go from tolerable to annoying in about two seconds for most people. Some people are just so serious." She scrunched up her nose while making a silly face.

"Hm... Well...do you...uh, want to...y'know? Hang out?" She held his gaze until he looked down apparently bashful. Wren couldn't help but smile slightly. "I mean! You don't have to if you don't want to...I mean it's stupid I know...I'll be fine with whatever decision you make."

"Well of course I'd want to!" She spins around to hook her right arm in his left. "After all you are my favorite Dr. Jekyll."

She started to guide him down the hallway thinking for a long moment. Wren then got an idea and quickly spun around to face him. "Obviously going out in public... Not such a good idea." She then held up her index finger, "But! What if I raid that closet of yours again and find you a dapper get up for the dance tomorrow?" Before he could answer she took his hand and started to lead him back to his room. "Good. Because I was going to do it with or without your permission." She glanced back over her shoulder towards him, sticking out her tongue playfully.

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Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Theodore Dillon Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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Alex waited in the line for what felt like centuries as her stomach made unholy noises for any sort of food. She finally was able to ill up her trays though it seemed more like two stacked on top of each other as Alex already started eating not really caring who saw as she searched for a seat.

Now Alex would have loved to sit all by her lonesome but she did unfortunately need to go dress shopping since she backed herself into he corner of scoring a date for a dance like her 'Grandfather' requested. And of course her merry crew of the Three Musketeers was tied up as Jai was busy with his attempts of wooing Ivy Jr and Wren was out being Wren as per usual. Alex sighed at the realization of who she was stuck with now to bail her out.

Alex three the tray and 1/4 of food left from her walk over to the table and attempted a smile as she put her hands on the table and greeted the three guests. "Hot stuff." She greeted Julia first with a wink and a smirk followed by addressing Theo. "Bolts." She nodded in his direction and finally fell upon dear little Kari. "My sister from another mister... Or should I just call you the other Tamaranean Princess?"

She snorted a laugh as she took a seat and began picking at the remaining contents of her food regretting what she was going to say next. "So the high and mighty Mr. Wayne made me get a date for a stupid dance and I hate dances and dresses and stupid girl things but unfortunately I have to..." She stuffed her face a bit and swallowed before continuing. "So I kinda need your help since you two are girly and tall, dark, and brooding over here counts as a male opinion."



"So does that mean your free day is gonna be made up of creating your acceptance speech?" Junior opened his mouth to respond just as Enzo beat him to the punch. "Speech? This one will just go all Carrie on everyone." Junior frowned for a moment before shrugging it off and continuing in his typical fashion. "Now where's the fun in writing a speech when you can just set a school on fire to send a message?"

Junior stole a piece of Enzo's food again having fun with the Carrie remark. "Carrie was the true artist on how to give a speech." He laughed for a bit with a wicked grin on his face. "She had power and covered her enemies in blood. Now that's art." He laughed again thinking of what he thought of as a clever joke. "Plus the gym needed a remodeling anyways." He shrugged and took more of Enzo's food again.



Freddie was scrubbing away in his shower possibly singing along to NSYNC just Frankie barged into his bathroom throwing the shower curtain open as quickly as she tossed him a towel. "You wanted a date for the dance. You got one." Freddie turned off the music and the shower before wrapping the towel around his waist while she waited for him with her arms folded as he stepped out of the shower. "But if I am going with you, you won't be wearing a single piece of your own clothing... You actually have to look like someone I'd go to the dance with."

"Hi Freddie. How are you? Oh, I'm doing great Frankie." Freddie scoffed a laugh as he walked passed her. "Jesus, you couldn't wait a couple more minutes or were you that desperate to see me naked?" He tore the towel from his waist and started getting himself dressed as he talked to her. "And I swear to God almighty that if you make me wear something flashy... I will hack all of your precious gadgets with pranks that would make J.A.R.V.I.S laugh."

He was finally done getting dressed and leaned against the wall across from her banging his head back. "The shit I do not to get kicked out on my second day..." He sighed and pushed himself off the wall. "This better be worth making that giant heap of steroids jealous." He rolled his eyes realizing what he's signed up for. "You're so lucky you're my best friend."

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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Frankie Parker
[ Spiderman ] [ #FF0057 ] [ Outfit ]
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Enzo Nigma
[ The Riddler ] [ #4FB614 ] [ Outfit ]

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"Hi Freddie. How are you? Oh, I'm doing great Frankie." Frankie rolled her eyes, "Jesus, you couldn't wait a couple more minutes or were you that desperate to see me naked?"

She seemed completely unfazed when he removed his towel and began to dress. "Well let's see here... Considering you have no shame and I've been your friend for far too long, I'm fairly used to seeing you in your birthday suit."

"And I swear to God almighty that if you make me wear something flashy... I will hack all of your precious gadgets with pranks that would make J.A.R.V.I.S laugh."

Frankie clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth before pursing her lips and squinting her eyes. "Oh dear lord... You're talking to probably the most modest girl at this damned academy. I'll make you actually look attractive and desirable for once. You should relish in it."

Freddie finished dressing and moved to stand across from her, dramatically letting his head hit the wall. "The shit I do not to get kicked out on my second day... This better be worth making that giant heap of steroids jealous." She shifted uncomfortably, looking away as he rolled his eyes. "You're so lucky you're my best friend."

"I don't know what you're talking about." She lied. Frankie never spoke a word regarding anything relating to Nathaniel but then again she often forgets how transparent she could be. But otherwise she wouldn't bring life to the words and make herself feel more stupid than she already does for trying to ask him to the dance. She scratches her head before shifting towards the entrance of his room. "Let's go. I need a dress, haven't quite decided if I wanna try to turn everyone's heads or blend into the crowd. But yours will be simple... a Tux with a tie that matches my dress." She opened the door but stopped to turn and look towards him, "And a shave... You need a shave."

***

Enzo looked over towards Junior, "Now where's the fun in writing a speech when you can just set a school on fire to send a message?"

Then he stole another bite of Enzo's food. "I didn't get this for you to eat."

"Carrie was the true artist on how to give a speech." Then there was the laugh. "She had power and covered her enemies in blood. Now that's art. Plus the gym needed a remodeling anyways."

This time when he went to reach for another bite of food, Enzo slammed his fork down landing it between Junior's fingers and stopping his hand from grabbing anything. He glared over at him, "Do it again and I won't miss next time." He dislodged his fork from the table and slammed it into a piece of food before guiding it past his own lips.

"Yeah well I guess we should just be grateful you havenโ€™t developed telekinesis." Enzo chuckled. "See you on the other side, fellas." He waved his fork towards him as he left.

With Enzo's plate empty with help he didn't ask for, he stood up and gathered the trash. As he yawned, his free hand scratched his well formed torso as she shuffled over to the trashcan to toss the items. "Where's your brutish minion? That one hates me nearly as much as he hates you?"

***

Christian smiled when Wren said she'd spend time with him. "Alright, cool...uh, not sure what we can do though, guess I'll find something..." She chuckled when he tried to reply in the middle of her pushyness. She knows fair well she can be quite... Forward and annoying. Most likely why her phone wasn't teaming with invites to go shopping or be someone's mentally unstable date to the dance.

Surprisingly Wren stayed quiet and somewhat content for a bit as she lead Christian by the arm back through the halls and towards his room. "I think I may be having a negative effect on you." She looks over at him smiling. "Within 24 hours I've gotten you out of your room, joining a party and playing spin the bottle... Now I find you roaming the halls on your own, and actually letting me to convince you without much argument to go to a dance?"

They arrived back to Christian's room, which she of course let herself into. She made her way back to his room and began to finger through his clothes. She stopped on a shirt and was looking it over when he thoughts over came her. Wren glanced over her shoulder towards him, "I'm being pushy aren't I?" Her body turned to face him, "You don't have to go if you don't want... And you don't have to waste a perfectly good day humoring me so that I'm not sitting alone in my room." Wren was happy he was actually trying to do things. No matter what he had going on, no one should live their life in fear of their own shadow. But she also knows she is quite abrupt and changeful.

She smiled slightly towards him while shrugging her shoulders. "I'm a lot to handle." Wren laughed as she brushed her hair back behind her ears. She was just trying to help and from the best of her knowledge she hadn't her him explicitly say he wasn't going to go to the dance. But then again she could be wrong in just assuming. Either way, she decided it best to let him choose what he planned to do... Then change course if need be.

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Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Freddie Castle Character Portrait: Anansi Morales aka Kid Arachnid Character Portrait: Daria Maximoff

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Anansi lay back on her bed, flipping through the channels wondering idly if jamming an ice pick up her nose and into her brain pan would be enough to stop the constant barrage of Cooking competition and house hunting shows she was forced to sit here and watch.

Mercifully, her phone buzzed on her chest, which she placed there after the real struggle that was reaching for it with a busted arm.

She rose it with her good arm and blinked.

[From Frankie]
[Meet me at Freddie's room in 10]

"Freaking Yes!" Anansi beamed and sat up, her arm hated her for the sudden movement, but she cared little for it. She needed something other than Chopped and House Hunters

She slid out of bed and moved fumbled with something decent to wear before remembering she hadn't actually texted Frankie back, she managed a quick text of

[To Frankie]
[On my way]

She found a simple pair of skinny jeans, and a cute green peplum top, slipped on some flats and was out the door.

She navigated through the school, and waving at the countless friends she had here, what could she say, she's friendly.

She was about to round the corner when she nearly ran into Phil Coulson and a gloomy looking girl, clutching her bag to her chest like it gave her life. She wouldn't be surprised with the lot this school had.
"Anansi, Hello,"

"Hey, Mr. Coulson."

"How's your arm."

Anansi looked down. "Meh, Been better...been worse." She said and Coulson nodded. "Fair enough," he said before looking at the girl beside him. "This is Daria Maximoff. New, obviously" The gloomy girl gave a tight smile, it seemed foreign but practiced and Anansi's mouth opened but Coulson continued "Yes, That Maximoff, If you're up to it, I'd like you to show her around." He said and Anansi shrugged, regretted it, but shook it off. "Sure. Nice to meet you, Daria, I'm Anansi Morales." She said, cheerfully, and went to offer her, her hand but the sling and the pain stopped her. Daria didn't seem to know what to do with, as Anansi awkwardly held out her left hand for her to shake instead. Daria looked at it as if it was a piece of art she didn't quite get. Anansi, taking the initiative, gripped her hand gently and shook it. Daria gave her again a tight smile. "I'm headed to meet my friends, would you like to join us?" Anansi asked and Daria looked up at Coulson. "I don't think that is a good idea...." The girl's voice was low, haunting, and made Anansi feel strange. "Uhh...It's a free day, we don't have class, and it'll be nice for you to meet other kids, right?"

"...."Daria didn't say anything after that, and Anansi swallowed

Creepy... She thought before looking at the girl and then at Coulson, raising her brows as if to say "Um, Help me out."

"You go on, Anansi, I'll figure something else out." he said, seeming to be slightly perturbed by the girl as well and Anansi pursed her lips. "Err, okay, Well, Later, Nice meeting you, Daria." She said before walking away, after casting a glance back at the pair, to find Daria looking over her shoulder, passed her long dark hair. Anansi gave an awkward smile before turning down the hall.

She found Freddie's room quickly enough and knocked on the door. "Hey, It's me, Let me in!" She called through, having pushed Daria and all her creep-ness to the back of her mind, wanting very much to know all that happened at the party that she missed because of her stupid arm, and stupid 174 cuts.

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Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Theodore Dillon Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Freddie Castle Character Portrait: Daria Maximoff

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"Okay, honey. What's your favourite colours to wear? Also who's your date and we shall buy him a tie to match while we're out." Alex was genuinely surprised at how easy that was. Julia flicked her wrist to make a credit card appear in her hand and responded before Alex opened her mouth. "And when I say I'm paying, I mean grandaddy dearest." Alex smirked in response as she took the card. "It seems you know the way to my heart, princess." She teased.

Julia went on to address the other members of the table while Alex finally answered Lindsey's question from earlier. "Yes, Kari..." She purposely used the family nickname. "For once in my life I want your help." Just then a massive shadow appeared looming over Alex. She almost jumped in her seat. Almost. "Hey." He grunted at her which only caused her to roll her eyes. "Speaking of dates...." She spun in her seat to face him. "Mine finally decided to show up for dress shopping."



Junior had laughed when Enzo decided to threaten him with a fork between his fingers just as Kain decided to leave. Junior didn't take the threat as seriously as any sane man should have. "Do it... I wanna see if it tickles." Another laugh as Enzo had taken a seat once more after throwing out his food. "Where's your brutish minion? That one hates me nearly as much as he hates you?" Junior of course had a response lined right up for his comment just as Bane decided to make his presence known in the cafeteria.

"Speak of the devil and the devil shall come." Junior grinned and pointed towards Bane as he walked over to Alex and her dysfunctional group of wannabe heroes. "Such a shame for those two... Bane could actually do better." He laughed when finally decided to address what he noticed before. "But it seems I may have found another little minion." He waved at the girl who had been staring at him practically calling he rover to them.



"I don't know what you're talking about." Frankie was such a terrible liar with Freddie. "Frankie you're my only friend and we basically grew up together. It'd be blasphemy if I didn't know when you were lying or how obviously into that brute you are." He ended it with a light hearted smile as he put a hand on her shoulder just as she changed the conversation to something more upbeat. "Let's go. I need a dress, haven't quite decided if I wanna try to turn everyone's heads or blend into the crowd. But yours will be simple... a Tux with a tie that matches my dress."

Freddie sighed as he gave his two cents on the dress. "I'm gonna vote turn everyone's heads on this one." She was already out the door when he spoke and turned around to make another comment. "And a shave... You need a shave." Freddie rubbed the beard that was starting to form and scoffed at her. "I thought girls liked the rugged look... And some guys too." He laughed and gave her a wink. Frankie was probably the only one he'd ever at like this around.

A girl was waiting right outside of his room that he barely recognized and assumed was friends with Frankie. She was the social one of their duo after all. Freddie greeted her with a simple nod and hands tucked into his pockets.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Freddie Castle Character Portrait: Anansi Morales aka Kid Arachnid Character Portrait: Daria Maximoff

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Enzo Nigma
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As Wren started filing through his clothes, Christian spoke up, "What you said earlier about you having a negative effect on me...well, do you really think so?" She stopped for a moment to glance over her shoulder at him. "Because I don't. Besides, I'm not one for arguments anyway...and, well, I don't feel like arguing with you ...I don't see any point in it, since I don't mind." She turned back towards the clothes, smiling slightly at his comment.

It seemed that her later comment took him but surprise. "Huh?" Definitely taken by surprise. "No, no, of course not. I don't think you're being pushy...if anything you actually care enough to show me some attention." The corner of Wren's mouth began to upturn into a slight smile. "As for the dance...well, I don't know if I should go. It was a reward for those who showed up during the simulations...I didn't go because it's dangerous for myself and others when I'm placed in a perilous situation. From what I heard, the simulations they placed you guys into was real. If I was in one of those rooms with a partner, then I would be terrified for my partner's life. That's why I wasn't there...I was excused, but even though I had an excuse, I'm not sure if it feels right going since I didn't take that risk."

Wren lightly crossed her arms over her chest. "It's not just a reward for the simulations... It's like some stupid anniversary something or whatever." She shrugged. "That's why everyone is allowed going, just the ones who skipped class have KP duty." She strummed her fingers along her the bicep of her crossed arms while her gaze fell to the floor. "As for the simulations... Be happy you weren't in them. I heard they were all rather.... Challenging. Most people were partnered with either someone they hated or had similar powers with because it was designed to test us in the most fundamental of ways... It had all the possibility to kill us though."

She then put up her index finger, "Everyone deserves to have a nice evening at a dance. So you shall go to the ball Cinderella." Wren chuckled while wiggling her eyebrows.

Christian Scratched his head, "Uh, sorry guess I'm kind of ruining the moment. You go on ahead and keep looking through those clothes, I don't want you to stop."

Wren grinned as she spun around and continued back on her mission to find the perfect outfit. In no time she had started a collection of his most formal clothing, tossing them behind her on the bed. "Just think about how many people here probably twerk like someone having a seizure." She snorted at her own joke.

As she kept sifting through his clothes she was unaware of the internal battle that was taking over Christian. Wren had her arms full of clothing as she spun around. "So what colorโ€”" He gaze finally fell upon him seeing his internal battle show across his face. She slowly stepped towards the bed, setting the clothing down.

He then broke out of it shouting, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Her eyes widened. Not from fear of him turning over before her or anything else but for Christian's own well being. She saw how the symbiote took a toll on him. She couldn't imagine what it was like having a monster inside you clawing to get out. She simply stood there watching as he got a syringe from his nightstand and stuck it in his arm. Once the liquid was inside him he dropped the needle and just stood there.

Wren saw his hands shaking and just stood there momentarily trying to figure out what to do. She moved to him, gently placing her hand on his shoulder, guiding him to sit back down. After she got him to sit, she scurried off to his kitchen getting a glass of water. She knelt on the ground before him holding out the glass. Her free hand took his and held it to the cup as she guided it to him. "Drink." Her thumb softly stroked his hand trying to calm him.

Her right hand moved to softly pat his knee as she shifted back on her heels. Wren's hand remained on his knee so he knew she was there to help. "You tell Mr. Hyde that he better play nice or he'll have to deal with me." She gave a soft chuckle with a slight smile.

***

Enzo clenched his jaw when Junior laughed at his threat. He hated it how the man looked at him as just a funny little thing. It made him feel even more inferior than he already made him feel constantly. "Do it... I wanna see if it tickles." It was infuriating because trying to assert yourself to him was like trying to threaten a wall... Impossible.

Just as Enzo asked about Bane, it seemed he appeared. "Speak of the devil and the devil shall come." His eyes followed where Junior pointed, scoffing slightly when he saw the brute sit with Frankie. "Such a shame for those two... Bane could actually do better."

He snorted, "Were you oblivious at the party last night?" Enzo quirked a brow towards Junior. "Although they both shared a steamy kiss... His eyes were set on another the entire evening." He cupped his hands together, entangling his fingers. "Figured someone like you would have noticed that."

"But it seems I may have found another little minion." Junior then waved towards the girl to join them.

"Joy." Enzo said with disdain. Just another person to steal away Junior's attention. He really was quite the horrible companion. He scratched his chin as the girl stood there trying to figure out how to access the situation. When she went to speak an alarm on her watch went off which sent the girl in a tizzy, dropping her things about the floor.

Enzo glanced towards Junior whom he half expected to start laughing and degrading her at the first moment of her fuss. So he cleared his throat before moving to kneel beside the girl and help her collect up her things. She seemed extremely worried about some sort of medicine in her bag which he allowed her to deal with while he helped with the simple things like pens and notebooks.

"I'm Sorry, So Sorry." He raised a brow as some sort of telekinetic ability she had moved the items from the ground and into her bag. "I have to--they help me with my--"

"You're not the first person to come to this academy that needs meds" He then stood up. "And you won't be the last either."

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"Frankie you're my only friend and we basically grew up together. It'd be blasphemy if I didn't know when you were lying or how obviously into that brute you are." Although Freddie was right, she didn't humor him by admitting it. She simply chewed on her cheek wanting to avoid the topic all together.

When it came to her commenting on what type of outfit she should wear he seemed to have an answer she didn't expect, "I'm gonna vote turn everyone's heads on this one."

"I'm not one to be the center of attention though." Freddie knew that was the truth, she was friendly but never cared to have all eyes on her. "But I guess it mayโ€”" Frankie trailed off not finishing that statement. He knew what she was getting at and vice versa.

Freddie rubbed his shadow that was forming on his jawline, "I thought girls liked the rugged look... And some guys too."

She sighed, "It's a ball... Not a rundown bar. Generally there are standards."

Frankie smiled when she opened the door to see Anansi standing there waiting. "Hey." She looked towards Freddie, "You be nice. Believe it or not I have more friends than you shining aura." She nodded her head towards Anansi, "She needs to get a dress too plus it helps to have a girls opinion dress shopping... Because asking you how I look in every dress probably will only help so much."

She reached into her pocket pulling out a set of keys. Surprisingly her father got her a car a few years back. Frankie knew he was trying to keep her from webslinging everywhere... Usually didn't work. But since there was more than just her, she figured it'd be a good reason to use it. "Ready?" She twirled the keyring around her finger.

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Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Freddie Castle Character Portrait: Scotty Moon

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"So, Kaina was it? You know out of all the years I have attended the academy I never once met Batman's daughter!" You could hear the interest and excitement in Scotty's voice as he jogged up a few feet in order to catch up to Kaina who was walking with a small scowl and arms folded over her chest. "I mean Bruce's daughter, heh, sorry I'm still getting use to calling them by their actual names." Scotty rubbed the back of his head sheepishly feeling as if he just made the situation more awkward than it already was. He was nervous and excited because he was going to see Frankie again and Freddie even though he is an ass but he's still family to Scotty. Kaina glanced at the boy next to her. It wasn't her fault that she was caught in the morning by her father who found her sleeping in her room when she was suppose to be at the academy. So as punishment Bruce told her to escort Mr.Moon who had arrived this morning from visiting his uncle in Korea with his mother. Although she felt like a child being scolded by him she didn't argue or refuse and that's because she didn't have the energy to. The night before had been so draining that she didn't even feel like getting up, even when Bruce caught her she thought about tuning him out and going back to sleep. But now she was stuck with this web head, though, she honestly didn't mind his company because he reminded her of her brother a bit.

"It's fine." Kaina relaxed her arms, creeping her slender fingers into the pockets of her jeans. "So, Bruce said you were coming back from visiting someone?" The city around them was bustling with life, something Kaina didn't notice until she had relaxed, again not something that she was use to. Scott's smile grew on his face when the pretty girl he was babbling to actually spoke back to him. "Yeah, I went to Korea to see my uncle. Plain ol' cool guy with great hair," he glanced over to Kaina to catch her smiling ever so faintly. "but you probably didn't want to know that."

Passing the chain of stores to their right Scotty spotted the old ice-cream shop he has gone to many times with Frankie, his mother, Freddie and Peter. "Yo, batgirl! Want a frosty? I'm buying." Scott's smile was now beaming as he waved his wallet around, eagerly walking up to the door like a child and holding it open for Kaina. Kaina looked at him, eyes in shock for a second upon hearing that nickname but then they softened, a small laugh escaping her mouth as her head shook slightly in disbelief. "Sure, why not."

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Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Freddie Castle Character Portrait: Anansi Morales aka Kid Arachnid Character Portrait: Daria Maximoff Character Portrait: Jette Storm

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Alex couldn't help but let out a soft enough chuckle that sounded more like a scoff over Julia's comment towards Nathaniel. "He might still have a chance with those pillow lips of his." She teased him over their shared kiss last night with a wink only to give him a light punch on the arm. "Though I prefer a different set of equipment anyways." She laughed again hoping he took her jokes the way they were since the two were only lab partners to begin with.

She finally turned herself back around to look at Theo. "Of course I still need your opinion. Tall, dark, and broody over here doesn't talk since he's too busy perfecting his muscles for everyone to drool over." Alex got up from her seat just as Julia asked them if they were all ready. Alex hit her hand on the table as she got up making a slightly louder sound than intended thanks to her alien strength. "Let's go fuckers. This is the only chance you will ever get to see me in a dress." She grabbed Nathaniel by the arm dragging him out with more ease than most. "I'm driving."



Enzo certainly didn't seemed pleased over Junior's new attention over the young girl before them. Of course Junior could always try to make it up to his 'boyfriend' later if he so desired. Junior would only be interested in the girl if she proved useful to him to begin with. He couldn't help but laugh for a bit as she fumbled around in front of him with her beeping watch. "I'm Sorry, So Sorry." She'd taken out a glass bottle that had been filled with pills before downing some. Junior hadn't really been intrigued until he saw the contents of her bag move without being touched for a moment. This caused Junior to lean forward a bit as he watched her.

"I have to--they help me with my--" Junior was standing by now and taking steps towards her with a smirk that could only spell trouble with the thoughts he just had. "You're not the first person to come to this academy that needs meds" Enzo had spoken up and also stood by now. "And you won't be the last either." Enzo had then been distracted by Jette Storm while Junior had taken the liberty of kneeling before the girl that had been spying on him.

He picked up one of her notebooks and handed it over. "There's no need to apologize, darling. Never be sorry." He advised her with a grin. "While you're not the first who needs medication... What's the point?" He laughed. "I never take mine and look how great I turned out." He helped her with her other things before taking her hand and kissing the back of it to introduce himself. "They call me Junior by the way."



Freddie scoffed once again at Frankie's jab over his appearance. He easily could have come up with a smart ass response towards her though he decided to save his whit for later. By then Frankie was already coming up with another comment for him just when Anansi arrived at his door. "You be nice. Believe it or not I have more friends than you shining aura." Of course Freddie decided to play his typical asshole self once he saw Anansi. He folded his arms over his chest though his hardened expression hadn't changed. "I've been told I have a very approachable aura."

"She needs to get a dress too plus it helps to have a girls opinion dress shopping... Because asking you how I look in every dress probably will only help so much." Freddie shrugged as he was the last one to step out into the hallway. At least you know I mean it when I say you look hot." Frankie had pulled keys out by now which made Freddie arch an eyebrow. "I'm not sure I can trust you operating a motorized vehicle." He went to snatch the keys from her. "I'm driving."

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Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Freddie Castle Character Portrait: Anansi Morales aka Kid Arachnid Character Portrait: Daria Maximoff Character Portrait: Jette Storm

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Daria watched as both men rose and then bent to help her with her things. The Green one spoke in reply to her statement. "You're not the first person to come to this academy that needs meds" He said, standing. "And you won't be the last either." He said before a woman that made Daria feel ashamed of a her tiny frame walked up. She called the Green one, 'Enzo'. All the while, the Mad One knelled before her and her heart formed a lump in her throat. He grabbed one of her notebooks, one she completely missed, and handed it to her. She took it tentatively and shoved it into her back. "There's no need to apologize, darling. Never be sorry." He told her with another one of his mad grins. Her heart beat against her chest at the sight of it. Never be sorry. He told her. That was something she found herself saying all too often. She was so tired of being the apologetic one. "While you're not the first who needs medication... What's the point?" He said and laughed, causing her to smile, however tight. "I never take mine and look how great I turned out." He said, and searched the ground for anything else she may have missed, once they cleared everything from the floor, he reached for her hands and she shivered at the touch. She didn't typically like being touched, she saw too much, felt to o much, and she did from him but everything was so jumbled and scattered. Nothing was clear from his mind and that she appreciated. There was finally a person whose mind was nearly unreadable. He then rose her hand to his lips and placed a small kiss to her knuckles. Daria couldn't breathe. "They call me Junior by the way."He said and it took a moment for her to register what she was supposed to say next. Allowing herself to breathe, even as her alabaster cheeks grew hot, she managed to remember her manners.

"I am...I am...Daria....Daria Maximoff." She said, and realized what he said. "Can you break everything too...?" She asked before looking around, not at anything in particular, but through it. " That's why I have to take mine, I break things...mostly people...and and reality....I don't mean to but...without them...I-I...things happen." She said and shook her head, ominously. "Bad things."




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"Hey." Frankie said after opening the door. Anansi smiled but it faded when she saw she was looking at Freddie. "You be nice. Believe it or not I have more friends than you shining aura." She warned him, nodding toward her and Anansi could only imagine what this conversation was about. Freddie just folded his arms defiantly, his usual hard expression. "I've been told I have a very approachable aura." Was he rebuttal. She needs to get a dress too plus it helps to have a girls opinion dress shopping... Because asking you how I look in every dress probably will only help so much." Frankie added and Anansi pursed her lips, not really appreciating the conversation being had about her but without her. Frankie grabbed her keys. "Ready?" She asked and Anansi nodded. "Yep" the first word she had this whole time. At least you know I mean it when I say you look hot." Freddie added and Anansi screwed up her face." What?" She asked, feigning offense, though she didn't know what he meant by that, or what he was implying. "I'm not sure I can trust you operating a motorized vehicle." He then snatched the keys from her hands. Anansi groaned. "I'm driving. The sexual tension between these two was mounting, and she just knew a good percentage of the time today, she'd feel like the third wheel. She cursed Junior for making her miss the party.

"Oh my god, I'm seriously right here." Anansi waved dramatically. "Did I camouflage myself or something?" She said with a shrug of her hands. She had to honestly check to make sure, she hadn't. Wouldn't be the first time. She walked around to Frankie, hooking her good arm around hers and walking with her. "Frankie, You've got to tell me what the hell happen at that party last night, because oh my god, the sexual tension between you two is palpable." She said, Anansi was never shy about anything, especially her thoughts.