Snippet #949408

"Yo Brone!" Zane shouted, eyes ablaze and pink hair flying to the side as two boys raced down the hall. "Runners!" She swiped out her hand and after a second of delay a chair flew out before the boys. The first skidded to a halt in time but the other was unfortunate. He crashed into his friend sending both of them sprawling to the ground. With arms crossed Zane approached to loom over them with a natural smirk on her face. "He never said run," she whispered in a threatening fashion, then turned and sat a chair away from Brone.