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Koraline's gaze shifted into the direction of Zasha, who was rambling on about something or another. Looking at the others, she wrinkled her nose as she only caught the German line. He started off saying he had an idea, but quickly shifted it back to English. As the man went on, Koraline listened curiously; although, her gaze kept shifting to the outside and the walls of the cave. The crashing sound of the waves filling her mind. "X-men, I wish. Maybe this is just a game," shrugging, she wished it was like a game. That way she wouldn't have to take things as seriously. Watching as another girl pipped in, she looked deep in thought. Almost a little nervous, before she started to speak.

"I... I can ship shape. I can also mold rock like it's clay."

What the....? Staring at them both, she realized that they might have lost their minds. If they -could- do what they said, why would they just announce it in group of strangers? Somethings had to stay personal of course. Not like she could chastise, there were multiple times Koraline wished to show others her power, or just hurt them because they angered her so much. Looking around, she sighed, would it really come to this?

What do I have to lose? She questioned sighing. "Well, I....," she hesitated for a moment, looking at the rocks, "can freeze things," she left out the small detail of controlling shadows too. But that was a power she loathed. "Here," picking up a medium sized rock, maybe a little bigger than her hand, she looked at it and ice formed on it. Small spikes sticking up from it as she stared at it expressionlessly. Frost forming on the nearby rocks as her fingernails slowly turned blue. This is what I get for show boating, she thought wincing.

(okay, quick question, is this RP dead?)