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'I'm pretty much the same as you humans.'

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N A M E
Grace Adriana Frost

N I C K N A M E S
Frosty, Jewel, Ada

P H Y S I C A L 0 A G E
26

G E N D E R
Female

S E X U A L I T Y
Heterosexual

S P E C I E S
Mutant

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'Only far more gorgeous.'

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H E I G H T
5' 6"

W E I G H T
126lbs

H A I R 0 C O L O R
White Blonde

E Y E 0 C O L O R
Ice Blue

A P P E A R A N C E

Grace is an astonishing beauty, just like her mother, with ice as cold and blue as her mother's diamonds and her hair just as white blonde as her mother's. It would be easy for people to mistake her for just another Cuckoo, she resembles very little of her father and takes a lot of inspiration from her mother, expect for in the clothing department, Sebastian raised her to be a little more classy and to cover more skin than her mother did.
However, unlike both of her parents, Grace is considerably shorter than them, she would put this down to her lifestyle with Shaw than her drawing the short straw of genetics.

M A R K I N G S

No tattoos as of yet.

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'And interesting.'

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COLD HEARTED ✫ SOCIOPATH ✫ MANIPULATIVE ✫ SEDUCTIVE

Growing up with the ability to turn into a cold and hard precious rock is what a lot of people put her lack of heartlessness down too, most of these people are people who have noted her mother's lack of care when she is in her diamond form. Little do they know they're wrong, she also grew up with the power to read and feel other people's emotions. As a child, she was sweet, innocent and caring but when the renegade Hellfire club attempted to awaken the Phoenix, they sacrificed her innocence and awoke the Dark Phoenix in her, removing her emotional connection for others and inciting her sociopathic tendencies.

As much as an extension to these such tendencies, Grace is willing to mould and manipulate any situation to further her own agenda and even harm those she'd lead to believe could trust her, especially if it increased her likelihood of success. This is even highly evident in her 'pulling' game, which is just as much a mind game for her as everything else, the emotions of the men involved matter nothing to her and she has no qualms with having her fun and dumping them on the side of the road, some say men are the only one who treat others with disrespect, then they meet her.

L I K E S

CHAOS -

'Chaos breeds Order, I can be the new order.'

MEN -

'Even the Phoenix has needs.'

POWER -

'What's not appealing about it?'

INFLUENCE -

'I want the masses to love me, no matter my atrocities.'

CORRUPTION -

'Humans are so malleable.'

ALCOHOL -

'Liquid corruption!'

REVENGE -

'I'd say it's my main motivation in life.'

D I S L I K E S

TELEPATHS -

'Stay out of my head.'

HELLFIRE CLUB -

'They don't know how hot hell fire really is.'

X-MEN -

'They will watch the world burn...

AVENGERS -

...As they scramble to save it.'

INTERFERENCE -

'I want this to go as smoothly as possible.'

H O B B I E S

READING -

'Villains are so misunderstood.'

MIND GAMES -

'I just said I like power and influence...

DISREGARDING AUTHORITY -

... Just not when it's applied to me.'

TESTING CAPABILITIES -

'Let's see how strong I truly am.'

H A B I T S

HAIR TWIRLING -

'It's cute.'

FLIRTATIOUS BANTER -

'Men are so influential...

STIRRING THE POT -

... And girls are so dramatic.'

SEEMING DISINTERESTED -

'These are all ants beneath my thumb.'

F E A R S

FAILING THE PHOENIX -

'I'm afraid of what it'll do.'

LOSING THE PHOENIX -

'I've had it by my side since I was a child.'

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P O W E R S
✫ Telepathy - Grace's most powerful and most skilled gift, she is only a few levels lower than her mother, ranking in at a level 7 Telepath, this is inpart due to the influence of the Phoenix force. Much like her mother, Grace has displayed the telepathic standards of broadcasting and receiving thoughts, mind-control, altering perceptions and memories, astral projection, mind switching, mental sedation of unconscious victims, and induction of mental pain by touch.
✫ Psionic Blasts - Grace can project psionic force bolts or blast waves which have no physical effects but which can affect a victim's mind so as to cause the victim pain or unconsciousness.
✫ Telekinesis - Unlike her mother, Grace's telekinesis is far more powerful, this is due to the Phoenix Force she's been exposed to since she was in the womb, it has increased her powers significantly, but use of it reduces her control and sanity.
✫ Organic Diamond Form - Grace possesses the ability to transform her body into a flexible organic diamond form, increasing her strength and durability, whilst also granting her physic immunity, but removing all of her Psionic powers.
✫ Optic Blasts - The one thing Grace inherited from her father, however, they can only be activated whilst in her diamond form and with her increased control, they're significantly weaker than her fathers and far less hard hitting.
✫ Cosmic Flame Manipulation - Due to her connection with the Phoenix Force, Grace can generate and manipulate cosmic flames, however once again she must be in her diamond form as the flames have burnt her before.

A B I L I T I E S
✫ Deception - Grace has successfully managed to hide the fact that she is still a member of the Hellfire Club and managed to also convince a lot of the X-men that she can be trusted and that she's even sane, whilst this is far from the truth, the only reason her mother doesn't know however is due to their genetic link making her powers less effective on her. Grace can deceive the best of them and has done so far.
✫ Manipulation - Grace can manipulate people's emotions and thoughts without having to utilise her powers, with well placed words and subtle lies, she can ruin friendships and alliances or create unlikely allies. Her manipulation can be utilized to further her own agenda or simply for the joy of manipulating people.
✫ Diplomacy - More or less due to her manipulative nature and psychic powers, Grace can be a powerful diplomat, reading her opponent to gain their true desires and their openness to compromises, and with a few manipulative statements, she can easily win an argument, diffuse a situation or encourage morale.

W E A K N E S S E S
✫ Organic Diamond Form - Whilst in her Organic form, Grace has no control over her telepathy, in fact her diamond form neutralises her telepathic gifts, which in turn gives her more control over herself, as it weakens the bond between Grace and the Phoenix, but with her Diamond form, her heart still remains cold.
✫ Sociopathic - With the loss of her emotions and the control of the Phoenix, Grace has become more sociopathic, having a disregard for the feelings of others, a lack of remorse for her actions, manipulative behaviour, unchecked egocentricity, and the ability to lie in order to achieve her own goals, or at least, those of the Phoenix.
✫ Cosmic Flames - Grace has absolutely no control over the flames and can only use them whilst in her diamond form, due to the flames burning her own skin, not to the level it does to others, but the diamond form is necessary to prevent herself getting burnt.
✫ Cold Hearted - Since the Phoenix Force took over, Grace has had noticeably fewer emotions and cares even less for those she probably should, having been with her for such a long time the Phoenix has turned her own powers against her and blocked out her empathic powers as well as her own powers.

Born not long after the death of Xavier and the imprisonment of her parents, Grace was sent to the Avengers Academy to be raised and watched. Having been conceived whilst her parents were both hosts of the Phoenix Force, her powers were drastically increased and her mutation was rapidly increased and she displayed powers from a very young age, resulting in Shield taking particularly interest in watching her and keeping her under control. However, this did not come to pass, after Sebastian Shaw escaped from his cell, he managed to break the other student mutants free from the Academy, but his interest was also quickly turned to the young Frost, recognising the ice blue eyes as her mother's, something that gave Grace more potential than the other students, she inherited membership to the Hellfire Club.

Sebastian raised Grace as if she were his own child, ensuring she had everything she could ever want and more, teaching her how to use her powers and preparing her for the most important event in her life. At first, it seemed as if Sebastian Shaw cared about Grace, even going so far as to call her his own daughter, but she quickly discovered it was all a lie when the members of the Hellfire Club forced the Phoenix fragment that was contained within her to awaken. With the Phoenix awoken, her powers spiked violently and powerfully, she recovered Sebastian's memories of taking her from the Academy, even some of her mother's memories of their short time together. The influx of memories and surge of cosmic power was too much for Grace's body to cope with and Grace wiped out the members of the Club who had awoken the Phoenix, with the new memories of her mother and even Sebastian Shaw's memories of her, Grace set out to find her mother at Xavier's Mansion for Gifted Individuals. Upon arrival, she was mistaken by a lot of the students for another Cuckoo, they were her sisters after all, but when Emma Frost broke down in the middle of the green at the sight of her, the students realised very quickly she was no Cuckoo.

Not long after her return, the Phoenix fragment made another return, this time to manipulate Emma Frost for what it had made the Phoenix, merely a fragment of itself because of the Phoenix Five's greed, at first it started at as small things, such as limiting her powers and even manipulating her dreams into corrupted visions of the future, a distorted future were the Phoenix had burned the world, starting with Emma's precious students. At first, the Phoenix had little interest in Grace, it was simply using her to get to the other mutants, until it realised it could destroy more lives of the ones who destroyed it by getting Grace sent the Descendants, so it started to subliminally manipulate Emma into sending Grace to the Academy as an ambassador for X-men/Avenger relations, whilst also using her to entice further conflict between the two and even create instability within the Avengers themselves, but it never took into consideration the new forces at play.

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'And cold-hearted, which is reflected in my interior design.'

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In Grace's words...

"This academy must have some impressive interior designers, that or my mother gave Tony some good designs for my apartment."

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Grace Frost's Story

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#2016-08-31 15:18:18, as written by MoonlightWraith

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#ADD8E6 | Outfit | 'Summer Frost'

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Grace's stride was brisk, full of purpose, yet graceful and feminine. Her aim was the receptionist and she had little patience for the small talk that she would no doubt spurt out in an attempt to seem client friendly. "Grace Frost, here to see Mr Stark and Mr Wayne. We've an early morning meeting." The woman sat behind the desk was probably used to a greeting and some meaningless small talk, so someone coming up to her in full force with her demands probably threw her off a little, but Grace simply picked at her nails as she boringly waited for the receptionist to do her job. As the receptionist was typing, Grace spotted Phil Coulson, engaging with one of her very own, very briefly, however, so she told the receptionist to forget it before approaching the Shield Agent at the other side of the entry hall. "Agent Coulson, what a pleasure." She gave him a polite smile before continuing. "I'm Grace Frost, my mother sent me her as a student and as an ambassador for the weakened state of X-men and Avenger relations, also as student council for mutants who may not feel comfortable discussing their mutations to a... less informed individual." The last part was a lie, but if a mutant needed to speak with her and she could use it to manipulate a mutant mutiny, she'd hardly turn them away. "I assume Mr Stark and Mr Wayne are awaiting me for either an introductory meeting or for some diplomatic discussion about said relationships, that being said, with Mr Wayne, it would merely be establishing a relationship rather than repairing it." She didn't know if she was boring him or insulting him with her monologue of why she was needed, but she really didn't care, he was a human and a member of Shield, he mattered little, and the Phoenix cared even less.
'Enough!' It squawked at her. 'He is insignificant. Go to Stark.'
"Anyway, would you mind pointing me in the right direction, I wouldn't like to be tardy."

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Having received instruction from Coulson, Grace made her way to the meeting with the two most influential and rich men of the modern day, for the first part of their meeting she was simply informed on how the Academy operated and how she was expected to act as a student, then they went onto some more diplomatic discuss, regarding the current state of the X-men, the relationship between the Avengers and the X-men, as well as the establishment of a relationship between the X-men and the Justice League. Now was not the time for her to start her mind games fully, so she simply stated her mother's mission statement for her, it wasn't a lie she would try to achieve a new relationship between the 3 parties and she would also try her best to provide advice on any mutant relations but they were secondary to hers and the Phoenix's goals. The meeting went by fairly swiftly before she was escorted by Alfred to the cafeteria, with him voicing some concern for her weight and how she must be famished from her journey to the academy, most of the comments just warranted an eye roll but she didn't even feel her deserved the energy.

Stepping into the cafeteria, she excused Alfred and continued over to the woman behind the till and asked for a sesame seed bagel, spread with cream cheese and topped with salmon. The woman chuckled in her face and made a comment about Grace's fancy appetite. "Well, I'm sorry for growing up with a father who wasn't some mongrel faced pleb and actually spent his money on something other than Pabst Blue Ribbon, and a mother who was a literal walking diamond, so excuse me for having a bit of a fancy taste." She then thought about her order and then rolled her eyes. "Also it's a bagel with a bit of salmon on it, it's not like I asked you for caviar and champagne." She even did a 'scurry along' motion indicating to the woman she wanted her food now, rather than discussing the quality of the food, the woman even did jump to attention and ran off to get the order, something that made Grace feel something akin to pride.

With her order finally on a plate in front of her, she stepped into the cafeteria, there was a table surrounded by girls and 2 guys, both of whom she could read did not want to be there, and the rest of them seemed to be quite excited by the idea of shopping bar one, she also seemed to be dreading it. Then there was another table, with two males and two females, one of whom she recognised as a Maximoff and she chuckled to herself.
'Maybe this'll be easier than we thought.'
'Do not underestimate her, her mother destroyed me, there's a chance, the child is just as powerful.'
'Ever the Narcissist.'
From her position she scanned the other tables, and her eyes fell on those of a familiar pink hair and she smiled, she was even sat on her own. Grace made her way over to her and sat opposite her.
"I would recognise those pink curls anywhere." She gave her a soft smirk. "How are you, darling? How's mummy dearest?"

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#2016-11-16 18:33:03, as written by MoonlightWraith

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#4684AA | Outfit | 'Frosted Elegance'

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Grace hadn't imagined the day following her arrival would be the day of a dance. Grace thanked her lucky stars that her mother gave her the dress prior to her leaving as if her mother knew what was coming that night. Grace simply placed her hair into a bun, she didn't really care if it looked messy or half down, she was more concerned with her makeup. Her lips were a nude peach, whilst her eyeshadow was a light blue, lightly applied so as not to look ridiculous, and her porcelain skin on show complimenting the light blue and pale peach. Grabbing a silver coloured clutch, Grace made for the dance, she knew absolutely no one there except the mutants, most of whom she would assume weren't going to attend.

Grace stepped into the hall, expecting it to be a bit louder than it was but so far it seemed quiet... It unsettled her for the most part, but she decided it would be best to ignore the feeling and went straight for the bar, using some of her gifts she manipulated some of the fellow classmates to stare at her, making their friends attention follow, boosting her ego slightly. At the bar, she noticed two of her soon to be classmates engaging in a conversation that would probably never interest her, so she took her drink and sipped on it, gazing into the crowd for a suitable male to allure and dance with.

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#1C1AAD | Outfit | 'Formal Feathers'

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Mathias chuckled at Ichabod querying the intentions behind his words, he flashed a smile at the baby scarecrow. "Trust me, you would know if I was trying to flirt." He then smirked. "It would be cringy and cheesy, to begin with." He then noted Ichabod's wink and his face revealed his curiosity behind the words prior. "Well maybe you should just wear a suit into battle then." He then addressed his curiosity, his quick wit not letting him ask that first. "So, how're you more scary in this outfit than your usual attire? Because you're so devilishly handsome or because you're more likely to lure some poor fool in?"

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#2017-01-13 04:21:42, as written by mjolnir

Wren Wilson
[ Deadpool ] [ #BB141E ] [ Outfit ]

Frankie Parker
[ Spiderman ] [ #FF0057 ] [ Outfit ]

Enzo Nigma
[ The Riddler ] [ #4FB614 ] [ Outfit ]

Junior frowned and quickly began to point out the other options for an entertaining evening, "Well, we have a genius, a meathead, a girl with serious daddy issues, a guy who can sing, a lunatic, a witch, the human vibrator, and some others I'm sure are entertaining and freaky like me. He finally breathed after the long slew of nicknames for whomever had already arrived at the dance. "I think that has the making's of a fun and hopefully dangerous party."

Enzo rolled his eyes, adjusting his suit jacket. "I do believe that a majority of those you so poorly named off aren't even worth a sideways glance."

Junior then grinned as his gaze shifted to the dance floor. "I'm feeling the sudden urge to dance. Care to join me?"

Enzo rolled his eyes as he watched his date moonwalk onto the dance floor. "We both know the only dancing I do... is not that." He nonchalantly walked over to an empty table, propping his cane against a chair. He then unbutton his blazer and flipped the sides back as he took a seat. Enzo was never one for gyrating or anything like that. His taste in dance was much more refined and elegant. Something Junior knew even if he never heeded it.

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"Thanks....but...it's nothing compared to you...," Christian said in response to Wren's compliment. She watched as he picked at the boutonniere with his free hand. "...You look...so much more, better than me."

Wren wanted to argue and say that he looked great yet again, but instead she placed a soft kiss upon his cheek. "Thank you." She chuckled softly as her free hand released the train of her dress to gently pull his hand away from the boutonniere. "You'll ruin it if you keep messing with it."

When the elevator dinged indicating that they've reached their floor, Wren scooped up her train yet again with her free hand. After the doors opened she stepped out and headed down the hall still holding onto Christian's arm like it was her lifeline. Heels definitely weren't her style and the last thing she needed was to be walking around like a new born deer. It seemed the closer they were to the door the tighter she grasped his arm until they finally came to a halt before the entrance. The music and conversation could be heard from the other side.

Wren took a deep breath before whispering to Christian, "Well here we go." She no doubt knew that many eyes would be on them as they entered. The crazy girl with the mouth and the crazy shut in. A double dose of crazy redhead to stir the rumor pool.

J.A.R.V.I.S. without hesitation opened the doors for them. Wren lightly squeezed Christian's arm while smiling towards him before they entered the dance. She tried not to focus for too long on the others in the room but instead took in the decorations, the layout and then her date once again. Wren released the train of her dress, moving her free hand to gently grasp his upper arm as she leaned in to speak in his ear so he could hear her over the music and crowd. "Should we get a drink or dance?"

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"Wow," was all that Freddie could say when she was ready to go.

Frankie nervously finger the beading of her dress. "What? It's not bad is it?" She glanced at the ground mumbling, "I knew I should have just stayed hidden in my room."

"Are you sure your father would approve of that dress?" Freddie's witty tone was back in no time as he smirked towards her and held the door open.

"Hilarious." Frankie rolled her eyes before she took one last deep breathe. Glancing herself over once more in a decorative mirror, she then finally headed out the door.

They started towards the dance, the entire time Frankie was contemplating turning around and just locking herself in her room. But what she had to keep telling herself was she wasn't here for herself but her friend who had to be here or he'd be suspended... or something. "At least with that on, you're guaranteed to break some hearts tonight."

Freddie's teasing brought her out of her own mind. Frankie laughed softly. "I've never been one for breaking hearts."

They reached the door, and what Frankie hadn't expected was Freddie's more serious tone. "That guy's an idiot... Show him what he's missing."

Frankie smiled slightly as she took his arm. She took one final deep breath before she let Freddie lead her into the dance. The first thing that caught her attention was the pair of redheads that had arrived just moments prior to their own arrival. Her gaze drifted to the table filled with a lot of her classmates. But as she continued to scan the room her gaze from on Nathaniel, her smile slowly fading as she cleared her throat and grasped Freddie's arm tighter. "How about some alcohol?"

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#2017-01-13 13:19:04, as written by xNocturnax

HEX #e116d8 || Ivy Dress
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She shrugged innocently when in the elevator with him after his statement. “You have the extra speed and stamina. You can keep up.” After all what girl didn't like a little chase.

Jai was never the kind to let her down yet she still grinned no less than ecstatic that he had joined her in his own upbeat free spirited way. She didn't really care for beauty, grace and elegance at this time as much as just having fun which he certainly looked to be doing. His energy accounted for many and felt contagious. She gave herself a spin under his arms.
“Look at us. First on the dance floor shaking our things and starting a trend among the most unlikely. Aren't you glad you asked me to the dance?” She shot him a sly wink and laughed.
“I'm going to get us some drinks. Don't worry I'll ask for something special for that metabolism you love to brag about.”

A little deeper there was enough room for worry. She prayed there wouldn't be another Christian spectacle or attack on Jai for comments that escaped him and that Pamela didn't catch wind of her investment in the speedster. Lilith waltzed her way to the bar, around dancing acquaintance obstacles and spun up just before it. Lilith parted her fingers in a V shape to the barkeep and did indeed quote for 'something special.'
She shot a glance to some pretty blonde with targeting eyes. Though their powers probably worked on a different level, she knew the look well, practically singing a siren song as Caleb had once put it. But this woman seemed more succubus material.
“Who are you aiming to make a victim of?”

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#2017-01-17 01:47:45, as written by MoonlightWraith

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#990066 | Outfit | 'Ethereal Fuschia'

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Julia made a face as Mathias left the table without so much as a word, she looked to Kain and chuckled, "Would it be rude if I took his drink off him?" Just as she went to grab her drink and take a sip, there was a sharp pain to her arm and she gasped at Astrid before she realised it was justified.
"Excuse me, since when have you and Theodore been friends?"
"Who told you?" She teased before giving her a shoulder nudge. "Since yesterday, when I invited him out shopping with us... After you abandoned me." She pointed at her, then stopped at her realisation. "Oh wow. That sounds bad, doesn't it? Well, I sat with him at breakfast yesterday, he's cagey and shuts himself out but he's not a bad guy, well not the worst, he deserves to be at the dance just as much as the rest of us." Julia went to take another sip from her drink and sadly realised it was finished, she looked at the group around her, eyeing to see if anyone would notice if she slyly stole the one Mathias left behind, after all she made it.

She was then redirected to the discussion with Elizabeth and she gave her a smile and, with a flourish of her hand, a lovely drink to tease the tastebuds. "“So do we think there will be any other exciting new developments tonight? I guess it would be weird if there wasn't...” Julia bobbed her head from left to right.
"I wonder if it's another simulation or if Junior has something twisted planned."

Kain was the next to catch her attention, he stood and offered his hand to dance and Julia instantly popped up and took his hand. "Come on, Sugar Kain!" She then led him to the dancefloor and started to dance with him, she could definitely feel the buzz.

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#4684AA | Outfit | 'Frosted Elegance'

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Grace observed the room, there was a table of girls with 2 boys, with drinks that look far more extravegant than anything being served at the bar and there was a few people on the dancefloor, most people seemed to be hovering around the bar. She found interest in one, his mind was so oddly complex for someone who looked so simple, but he didn't hang around the bar, he went and found a table to himself, first he was intriguing now he was a solitary bore.

Having managed to procure a white wine spritzer, she turned back to overlook the party, to her surprise one of the girls from the dancefloor was next to her. "Who are you aiming to make a victim of?” Grace grinned, now she was finally intrigued. She turned to face the girl, they were the same height but the other blonde was slimmer.
"And I thought they were teaching you to be heroes, not make victims. But to answer your question, none of the homosapiens here seem like a challenge." She admired the dress, green like holly and so intrinsically designed. "I absolutely adore your dress, by the way."

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#2017-01-19 05:08:56, as written by thehalfbreed443

Kari

She was glade that Kumiko finally joined the party, though she knew Kumiko would end up somewhere in a corner by herself as she always did. She'd thought of waving her over to the group but immediately decided against it, she would be even more uncomfortable than she already looked into that dress. Kari was going to let her be, for now, she would just watch her for awhile.

Not much was going on at the moment but she was she things would escalade soon, they always did. For now she just smiled and listened to the conversation around her.

Elizabeth

Elizabeth didn't much like the nickname Mathias used since it was one given to her by Kain just to piss her off like everything else he did. "Thank you Mathias. That's really sweet." the compliment sort of surprised her since normally he and Kain were on the same page when it came to her, probably just by association. She glanced in Kumikos direction and gave a slight nod, she did look great but she also looked lost. You couldn't expect anything different from Kumiko. Soon after Mathias stood and offered his seat to her but she didn't take it and smiled in appreciation. Surprisingly Kain's presence didn't bother her as much as she thought it would, he didn't say anything at all to her which probably helped.

She glanced around the room after Julia's gaze and shrugged. "Probably will. Things always heat up when you have a room full of normal teenagers let alone a room full of hero's and villain's kids." She took a sip of the drink Julia concocted for her, it was a good drink and she sighed with delight. Maybe this wouldn't suck so much after all.

Kumiko

As soon as she walked in she felt eyes on her. She wasn't sure if it was just get being her or if people were actually looking. She glanced around the room and she was right. Kari was sitting with a group. She was surprised to see that Kain and Elizabeth were sitting so close together let alone within a 10 yard radius. Finally after a few minuted of standing in the middle of the doorway Kumiko moved further into the room. She expected Kari to invite her to Jon them but thankfully she didn't. She found herself sitting at the far end of a table occupied by Lilith and Grace. She didn't bother them and she just hoped they kind of ignored her.

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Grace Frost

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a character in “The Descendants”, originally authored by MoonlightWraith, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Grace Frost's Story

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