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Ichabod Crane

"You cannot escape fear."

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

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{ "You are the product of everything you fear." }



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N A M E
Ichabod Crane

A L I A S
Fear

A G E
24

G E N D E R
Male

S E X U A L I T Y
Pansexual|Aromantic

P A R E N T
Jonathan Crane/Scarecrow

A F F I L I A T I O N
Villain



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E Y E S
Blue

H A I R
Brown

H E I G H T
5'10

W E I G H T
150 lbs

A P P E A R A N C E
Ichabod isn't an extremely tall and lanky man like his father or the character he is named after but he is of somewhat average height and a very slim and lanky build still making him resemble a bit of a scarecrow and the Sleepy Hollow character. Ichabod is not a arguably handsome man but he turns heads based on his rather scary and surprisingly intimidating appearance. His hair is typically unkempt and his eyes of large dark circles beneath them form lack of sleep yet somehow he manages to look like someone who simply emanates fear and terror.

A T T I R E
On a day to day basis Ichabod either dresses like a complete mess or put together and similar to James Dean. His villain costume mics his ftaher's Scarecrow get up but it's just slightly more terrifying.



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P O W E R S
Fearlessness|His father's experiments have caused Ichabod to be unable to feel fear.
Apathy|His lack of fear have caused Ichabod to really have no emotions or care for anything else making him apathetic.
Contaminant Immunity|He is immune to his father's fear toxins from all the experiments and from being exposed to them so often. It's possible that he's even immune to all forms of toxins except the venom in Nathaniel's blood.
Peak Human Strength|Ichabod stole some of Nathaniel's blood and replicated it into a form of venom combined with his fear toxin to recreate the fear venom. Ichabod injects himself with small doses just because it makes him feel something and because it makes him as string as logically possible for a human.

S T R E N G T H S
Genius Intellect|Ichabod graduated high school at a young age and went on to earn multiple doctrines in chemistry, biology, and psychology
Master Chemist and Biologist|He has a PHD in both fields along with being the one to recreate all of his father's creations with nothing more than a description of what they do. He even recreated the fear venom that nullifies someones fears along with making them increasingly stronger.
Psychologist|He has a doctrine in psychology and understands greatly how the mind works especially when it comes to fear.
Fear|Ichabod is unable to feel fear.
Combat|He may not be some highly trained martial artist but he is talented enough to hold his own in a fight.

W E A K N E S S E S
Emotions|Ichabod is seemingly unable to feel emotions making him desire to feel something.
Obsession|His obsession with creating fear and wanting to feel something could destroy him or send him down a path of complete madness.
Venom|Venom is still addictive and Ichabod could end up like many of the other users of the substance.

F E A R S
None|Ichabod is unable to feel any fear thanks to his father's experiments.



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P E R S O N A L I T Y
Ichabod is not a complicated person who needs any excuses for the way he acts. He presents himself exactly the way he is and makes no apologies for his actions. He's highly intelligent and aware and isn't embarrassed to make the fact that he has a PhD in multiple fields of science known. He's obsessed with fear and working on his experiments despite not being able to truly feel fear himself. It's come to the paint that he's rather apathetic of anything else making him a truly evil villain capable of anything and not caring.



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F A M I L I A L 0 T I E S
Jonathan Crane|Father
Unknown Whore|Mother

H I S T O R Y
Ichabod Crane's story is not a pleasant one in anyway. It's rather tragic and fitting origin story for such a haunting villain...

His father raped a whore in order to conceive a child and murdered her as soon as his son was born. He named him Ichabod after the nickname given to him by his bullies in school. Jonathan wasted no time running his planned experiments on his son unlocking the secrets to fears and fearlessness. He spent his days as the terrifying Scarecrow but soon retired after the birth of his son so he could run his experiments without threat of being locked up again. He'd inject his infant son with low doses of fear toxins and up the dosage once Ichabod began to grow a tolerance.

For years Ichabod was locked up in a cell with various different tubes to inject him with different levels of fear toxins along with nutrients along with being hooked up to monitors so Jonathan could see how his tests were running. Ichabod spent years experiencing his greatest terrors until finally Ichabod couldn't feel anymore.

Jonathan continued his tests growing obsessed with now trying to make Ichabod feel something until Batman finally caught on and put an end to everything. He arranged for Ichabod to live a normal life though he was constantly teased in school so he dived into his studies show casing his genius mind and graduated early before going to Harvard and being one of the youngest to graduate with three PhD's.

Ichabod seemed to be living a normal life when really he was taking on his father's mantle as he redeveloped the fear toxins and unleashed them on an entire city causing it to fall into terror and panic until Batman stopped him and sent him to Arkham Asylum where he out maneuvered every psychologist thrown at him until he was eventually offered a second chance by joining the Descendants Academy.



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So begins...

Ichabod Crane's Story

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Mathias rolled his eyes, "Perfect timing for a sadist anyway." He then raised an eyebrow at Ichabod's comment, it was hard to tell if he was making a joke or a suggestive comment and his lackof emotions did not help Mathias in anyway either, but he decided to play along with it as a suggestive joke. "You know, some of the staff are highly suggestible, I mean I know a lot of the lab assistants are, a number of the guards too. But I've a feeling that was some help." He tapped the dimly glowing scar along his neck. "Then again, you've probably got some concoction that would help."

Mathias noticed Kain backing off from Elizabeth and even heading for the exit, "Seems that high probability did not go as expected." He then tilted his head quickly with a brief expression of contemplation. "Well, there is plenty of bad boys in this little Academy here for all the girls to get one."

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Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Theodore Dillon Character Portrait: Daria Maximoff Character Portrait: Joker Junior
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The sun had risen on the sky and painted everything that was touched by the streams in a warm yellow tone. Outside she could her the sound of the city slowly awakening bit by bit, combined with smelling a mild fragrance of common ivy stroking her nostrils. It was most likely the daylight that had woken her up, now enlightening the bedroom. Not that she was especially angry about it - Tianna loved early mornings. She took a deep breath, enjoying the calming smell of all the plants in her penthouse, before opening her hazel eyes with a yawn. Her throat was still a bit sore and her head was pounding. After holding her hand against her forehead, she noticed how at least the fever was gone. Great, today she would be able to get out of bed. Prepared to how she'd felt the previous 2 mornings, she was healthy as a horse. And the headache was probably caused by the loud music playing at the party last night. Plus, a result of how the loud noises had kept her awake far in to the early hours (it was a shame she was immune to her own sleeping spell). Well well. Wren was going to pay for that, but later. She got up from bed, gracefully stretched her slender body and started to stroll back and forth between her 5 wardrobes to put together todays outfit. As she went through the drawer with leggings and tights, the speakers in her penthouse filled the room with J.A.R.V.I.S's realistic female voice. Tianna did not bother to stop, but continued with her morning routine as she listened to the message:

"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." J.A.R.V.I.S's announced.

She was just in the action of brushing her perfect set of white teeth when she found herself unable to hold back a smile, causing a bit of toothpaste to slowly run down her chin. She whiped it off with her hand and spat out the rest in the sink.

"Looks like i picked the right day to get better on" she said with a smirk before starting with her make up.
Preparations for the ball, that sounded like something to the satisfaction for her majesty Tianna. Plus, skipping out on training was pretty much all she wished for! Coulson had certainly not missed her down in the training facilities, but she kind of missed his desperate expression- hoping she would get the chance to make life hard for him, being all disobliging, after the dance. Today was all free. And tomorrow was the ball. The ball..preparations?. Suddenly the realization hit her, what on earth was she going to do with her day?.. She did not need another dress. But then, one could never own too many dresses... And she did not have an escort/date for the ball yet. But she wasn't sure she wanted one.. Still not sure what to do with her day- her first stop was the cafeteria...

It was not like she had to make an dramatic entry or something. Just simply walking in with steady steps usually made all eyes fall on her anyways... Straight posture, shoulders back and her high ponytail swayed with her movements as she walked by all the students sitting there. While waiting for her turn in the line, she accidently made a first year girl (standing in front of her) see herself getting buried alive in poisonous snakes. The little girl screamed and waved her arms as she was trying to "get the snakes away from her body". Tianna opened her mouth to calmly explain how the snakes weren't real and just hallucinations, but did not get the chance- because the little girl simply ran out of the room as fast as she could.

"Oohhpss.. Well well, simply one less to wait for in line..." she mumbled to herself, then ordering a vanilla bun and a cup of herbal tea to deal with the sore throat. The room was pretty crowded. Theodore where sitting with the girls and Nathaniel standing beside Alex. Junior and a half naked Enzo where talking with some.. new?..girl. And fear himself where sitting with Mathias the songbird. Serious, for how long had she been sick? Felt like a lot had happened in her absence.. Had she finally gone mad? Was her immunity to her own hallucinations/pixie dust disappearing? Well ofc not. She had not changed. It was simply the students who'd turned this place in to a madhouse. When the cat is away the mice will play.

To her chagrin, Freddie and Frankie where no where in sight. Pity, she'd actually missed those faces. And Wren was absent as well. Maybe that was for the best, considering how fractious Tianna felt about the party last night. She scoffed in a superior way, making her way to a lonely table. The tea was still hot, and a faint steam arose on the surface of the aromatic liquid. While waiting for the temperature to drop, she sucked in her cheeks in annoyance over her stupid hallucinations and the little "scene" that they had caused. "Bet everybody missed me.. more like having a party to celebrate me being sick" she mumbeled to herself between her teeth. Some students had begin to leave the cafeteria, and the atmosphere turned a bit more peaceful and calm. Behind her, the conversation going on between Fear and Mathias reached her ears. Not like she was listening or wanted to join them.. Ichabod was actually quite bearable despite his obsession with causing fear. If only he put the same energy on trying to PREVENT fear instead of causing it. Tianna would do almost anything for a "cure" against her pixie dust.. Well well, she'd probably talk with him later. Mathias sitting there ment she should keep her distance. He did not seem to like her at all, and she did not blame him. Their voices turned in to a fog as she took a bite of her beloved vanilla bun. In an instant, everything felt better.

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Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Theodore Dillon Character Portrait: Julia Constantine
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Julai chuckled at Alex's reaction to the credit card she had just been handed, "Well, damn, I guess I've just stolen anyone else's chances. Don't worry, Nathy, I'll look after her." Julia teased, acknowledging the giant's presence with warmth rather than the coldness some other Gotham kids might have.

Julia turned her attention back to Theodore as he addressed her, she got a mixed surge of emotions, nearly overwhelming, but the surge was short lived, but it was still enough to startle her, she wasn't even quite sure if she reacted visibly in front of the others, she knew her eyes probably bulged from her head and her lips released an escaped gasp, but whether or not she physically tensed, she couldn't know unless someone asked.

She then focused back on Theodore, pushing the event to the back of her head. "I'm not going to torture you all day, it can make torture pretty boring if you do it 24/7." She gave him a smile followed by an eye roll at his rhetorical question which she was going to answer, regardless of if he wanted an answer or not. "It helps to suss out the competition for the award of best dressed." She give him a playful wink with a sweet smile and small shrug. She then looked over her shoulder at the Demented Duo, who were joined by a new girl, the girl with similar energies to the ones that surged throughout her body not long ago. Quickly turning her head back to the group, she gave a smile to the group and lightly clapped for attention. "Shall we head for town now?"




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Having pondered on the subject of going alone, he'd grown curious as to who Ichabod was taking and even pipped up the question. "And who are you taking to the dance?" He tilted his head with a playful smirk. "As one of said bad boys, you must have a line of adoring fans." As he sat facing the entrance to the cafeteria, he found it very hard to miss the pink haired beauty who floated her way into the cafeteria. He was aware of how little friends she had and felt sorry for her, he'd try his best to be nice to her but in team exercises or any sort of power testing, she would be completely nonnegotiable or unwilling, it gave him a disdain for her but he wouldn't say he hated her, more her work ethic, but that didn't stop his bitchy comment. "I'm sure Tianna has a shared interest."


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Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane
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Was it too late to back out now? Maybe Alex would understand. After all, it wasn't like she actually wanted to go to this dance and it didn't take a genius like Enzo to figure out that Nathaniel wasn't exactly the best social buddy. Yet as much as Nathaniel just wnated to call it quits and just work out like everyone expected him too, he still put on the suit he and Alex picked out with the Motley Crew of supes and villains and was waiting for her to arrive.

He felt a bit comical staring back at himself so overly dressed up. He thought it looked like someone tried to pack sausage into spanx. Well it wasn't like he looked bad or anything but it still just seemed weird for Nathaniel to wear and he was more worried about accidentally ripped the thing apart if he wasn't careful with his powers tonight. Nathaniel seemed to be too tied up in himself to even realize that Alex had knocked at his door. Though of course she wasn't going to wait and barged right in anyways. Thank god he remembered to leave the door unlocked this time.

"Nice job breaking gender stereotypes by taking longer than me to get ready." Nathaniel couldn't help but give a small laugh over her comment and responded by going along with the gender role switch for the sake of keeping the joke going between them. He took her arm and hooked his inside hers so she would be the one taking the lead as the pair walked down towards the dance. He thought it'd be a funny little moment for the two of them as they walked in together though he wasn't sure how much he could have tonight knowing he may have blown his chances with another.

Jai, on the other hand, was bouncing off the walls more than usual as he dashed around his room getting ready. Somehow the speedster managed to be running late as he desperately tried to figure out how to put on his tie and properly tuck in his shirt. He had absolutely no idea what he was doing and was sure Lilith would find it amusing once he finally made it to her room. It'd spent a few extra moments still trying to figure out the mechanics of his tux before eventually giving up and dashing out of his room and then back again because he forgot the flowers.

Jai eventually was able to flash over to Lilith's room with his tie still undone around his neck and his shirt half untucked looking like a runaway groom. He knocked on the door and waited for her to answer while giving an apologetic grin. "Sorry I'm late. I had some technical difficulties with my tux..." He rubbed the back of his head nervously with his free hand before handing her the bouqet of flowers. "Uh, these are for you. They're lilies 'cause... uh... Lilith and I didn't know if I should do the corsage thing since this isn't a prom and I thought this would work and yeah..." He gave her a large grin as he rambled on.

Ichabod was already at the dance. He'd been one of the first to arrive though he didn't make his presence quite known despite his suit being far more colorful than his overall personality. He quite frankly had no idea why he even decided to show up to the event though the thought of testing some of his fear toxins during it did sound promising. Of course he was also interested in continuing is verbal bout with a certain little song bird that had entered the dance not too long after him. Though Ichabod hadn't approached him just yet as he seemed busy socializing. He instead decided to instead linger at the bar for a bit and see what pairings decided to show up next.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson
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Julia smirked at the interest in her magical concoction and knew the people asking knew few and far between about the magical dimensions and when Astrid asked the question, she gave her a devilish smirk before answer. "Well, since you asked, there's a dash of water from the River Styx, juice from the Ambrosia fruit and the eye of a newt." She chuckled, to anyone who was wise on their Greek mythology, they'd know that those first two were the opposites of the same coin, one cause eternal damnation and the other granted immortality fit for the Gods, and the third was just a cliche. "And to answer your question, Mathias, I got it from my cauldron." Hopefully, they'd all gather from that point it was a joke and so she took a sip from the drink and smiled at them. "It's just a regular WooWoo." She showed them the now purple drink, it's colour changing to make it more interesting for herself and to put on a show a little less interesting than Lilith's.

Julia looked at Kain and chuckled, as the others bewildered at her magic, they'd no idea how unguarded they'd left their minds exposed to her powers, her confidence soaring thanks to their interest and how fabulous she felt she looked. Reading their minds, she flourished her hands and glasses appeared in front of each of them, filled with the drink their subconscious desires with flavours their tongues would truly enjoy. Tonight was going swimmingly and Julia could feel herself at peak confidence, she would only reach this once and she was going to live in it, at least until something went wrong or the night ended. Then she clicked onto Kain's words. "How come Matty gets two?"

Julia smiled at Lindsey when she spotted her, and shrugged at her question. "He better, at least, appear." She clicked her tongue with a cheeky grin. "Even his electricity wouldn't stop me." She was teasing obviously, but she'd be a bit upset if he didn't at least make an appearance. She then directed her gaze to Kumiko and she smiled, she was rather ravishing tonight, not that she wasn't normally but she didn't usually doll up and it suited her more than Julia assumed she knew. "Kari, she's absolutely stunning. Wouldn't you boys agree?" She nodded to Kumiko. Just as she directed the attention to Kumiko, Elizabeth approached the table and hinted at the table of stag attendants. "Well, you're more than welcome to share Allie?"


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Mathias rolled his eyes at Julia's answer, she meant it in good fun but no doubt she was in a very vain and cocky mood this night, any reason to show off and she'd take it. He noticed Kain looking him up and down, but knew Kain had no intentions with him, he had his eyes on everyone else. He was probably more interested in the girls, Astrid he seemed to have a particular interest in tonight. He turned his attentions to the bar where he spotted Ichabod, their conversation was cut rather short and it'd be interesting to finish the conversation. He was then brought back to the attention of the table, each of them now sat with a magically procured drink, one thing for Julia's over confidence was her generousity.

He smiled at the new additions to the table, Kari went straight to Julia who opened their conversation to the table and Mathias simply nodded in agreement, not even looking in Kumiko's direction before addressing Elizabeth. "Well, Doritos, not all of us are stunning as you." He then lifted the drink made for him by Julia and the taste was purely magical, as if he expected less from the magician's daughter. He then stood from his seat and offered it to Elizabeth. No one at the table was interested in him, so he decided to go and talk to Ichabod before he lost him in the ever growing crowd. Approaching him, he placed his hand on the Scarecrow's tricep. "Evening,". He flashed him a smile. "Most people put their worn out clothes on a Scarecrow, not their most dapper."

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Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane
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Nathaniel had been silent as he walked with Alex towards the dance. He was certainly more comfortable being vocal with her but he simple enjoyed just listening to her have the chance to ramble on about anything and everything she wanted when they were together. He found it humorous seeing the 'geeky' side of her that most didn't have the chance to see with her tough exterior. It was much like how everyone simply assumed Nathaniel was merely Junior's brute.

They eventually arrived at the dance much earlier than he had anticipated. Nathaniel did prefer punctuality but he assumed the unspoken rule of dances was to always arrive fashionably late. There was a small cluster of people already there though non Nathaniel particularly felt like engaging with. He instead decided to take the lead this time escorting Alex towards a punch bowl until the dancing began.

Jai couldn't help but grin from ear to ear when Lilith took the flowers and stuck one behind her ear. She looked absolutely breathe taking to him that Jai couldn't even find the words to describe it. โ€œNow, may I help with the technical difficulties?โ€ Jai quickly became flustered when she came over to him. "Uh, yeah. Sure... Go ahead." His face flushed as he watched her fix his tie and made him look more presentable. "Thank you." Lilith stepped away to examine him giving Jai the sudden need to begin posing for her. โ€œPerfect. Once you tuck in the rest of your shirt.โ€ Jai gave a nervous laugh as he started to tuck his shirt in properly. He looked back up to see that Lilith already left her room and was walking towards the elevator.

Of course Jai was right by her side in the elevator before the doors had the chance to close with a sudden breeze being the indicator of his presence. "I'm always chasing after you." He laughed again with his dopey grin. The doors opened and the pair walked into the room where the dance was being held and it seemed no one was ready to dance just yet... Except for Lilith. She began to sway her way to the dance floor and ask Jai to join her. His face lit up as he danced his way over with moves far less graceful than hers though he didn't care how ridiculous he looked dancing next to her. He jumped around and moved to the beat of his own drum with a bright childish expression plastered all over his face.

A hand had fell upon the back of Ichabod's arm followed by a charming voice he was familiar with. "Evening," He met Mathias's smile with a devilish looking smirk as he raised his glass and gave a nod in acknowledgement. "Evening." Ichabod took a moment to look over Mathias just as he decided to make a comment over Ichabod's own choice of outfit. "Most people put their worn out clothes on a Scarecrow, not their most dapper." Ichabod gave a soft chuckle before responding. "If this is your way of flirting... You could cerainly do better than that, Mathias." He took a sip of his drink. "And besides, I'm far more scarier dressed like this." He gave him a quick wink as he had a another sip of his drink.

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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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Wren Wilson
[ Deadpool ] [ #BB141E ] [ Outfit ]
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Frankie Parker
[ Spiderman ] [ #FF0057 ] [ Outfit ]
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Enzo Nigma
[ The Riddler ] [ #4FB614 ] [ Outfit ]

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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?"