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QwibInTheWibs
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"Food fight!"
By the time the words registered in Kate's mind the cafeteria was in chaos, food items were already flying through the air, and for most of the competitors they used their powers to help in the little war. Kate looked down at her pancakes, which were half eaten, and then upwards, from side to side, looking for a possible escape. And eventually she found it, the same way she had come.
Getting up as swift as possible she picked up her tray, and began to move swiftly towards the area, and then she was hit in the side of her face with a smoothie, the cup blasting open and covering her in its chocolate. Her clothes (And more importantly slippers) were ruined. And her pancakes lay on the floor, as her first reaction had been to drop the tray. Big mistake in the end, but it was likely her pancakes would have been ruined too.
Eyes were now on the fallen tray and its swirly mess of syrup and smoothie on the pancake. Eyes that were welling up with tears at the sight, in all honesty those pancakes had been amazing. The eyes moved down to the ruined outfit, their holder realizing that it was much more important then the pancakes. She turned towards the crowd, still having their merry fun, and her eyes narrowed, eyebrows furrowing as she lifted her hand, and her powers finally kicked it, completely consciously.
The girl's mind left her then, as it spread to others, and they saw and heard what she wanted them to see and hear, and to any who was watching her they would see a pistol in her hand. And any who were not watching would still hear the concussion of the shot ring through the air.
Kate's head was up after it, her eyes trailing around the crowd. With a neutral expression she began to speak, her voice echoing. "Would you stop? It would be very nice. Bein' a selfish bitch by saying this, I know I am, but some of us have already had our lives ruined, we don't need other stuff, like our clothing and breakfast ruined.. That'll be all, have your fun if you want." she paused, lowering her hand, the illusory gun dissolving and the pressure of directing it to everyone leaving her, and her eyes seeked out a certain someone, seeing him piled over with two others. Her voice now just reaching to him "Matthew! I need your assistance i- meddiate- ly. New clothes! Needed right now! I know you have clothes in our dorm, so come help me pick one of those or else I'll throw 'em out the window."
Her mental intrusions over she looked at the crowd again and began to move back to the direction of her dorm, she was sure she still had time.
By the time the words registered in Kate's mind the cafeteria was in chaos, food items were already flying through the air, and for most of the competitors they used their powers to help in the little war. Kate looked down at her pancakes, which were half eaten, and then upwards, from side to side, looking for a possible escape. And eventually she found it, the same way she had come.
Getting up as swift as possible she picked up her tray, and began to move swiftly towards the area, and then she was hit in the side of her face with a smoothie, the cup blasting open and covering her in its chocolate. Her clothes (And more importantly slippers) were ruined. And her pancakes lay on the floor, as her first reaction had been to drop the tray. Big mistake in the end, but it was likely her pancakes would have been ruined too.
Eyes were now on the fallen tray and its swirly mess of syrup and smoothie on the pancake. Eyes that were welling up with tears at the sight, in all honesty those pancakes had been amazing. The eyes moved down to the ruined outfit, their holder realizing that it was much more important then the pancakes. She turned towards the crowd, still having their merry fun, and her eyes narrowed, eyebrows furrowing as she lifted her hand, and her powers finally kicked it, completely consciously.
The girl's mind left her then, as it spread to others, and they saw and heard what she wanted them to see and hear, and to any who was watching her they would see a pistol in her hand. And any who were not watching would still hear the concussion of the shot ring through the air.
Kate's head was up after it, her eyes trailing around the crowd. With a neutral expression she began to speak, her voice echoing. "Would you stop? It would be very nice. Bein' a selfish bitch by saying this, I know I am, but some of us have already had our lives ruined, we don't need other stuff, like our clothing and breakfast ruined.. That'll be all, have your fun if you want." she paused, lowering her hand, the illusory gun dissolving and the pressure of directing it to everyone leaving her, and her eyes seeked out a certain someone, seeing him piled over with two others. Her voice now just reaching to him "Matthew! I need your assistance i- meddiate- ly. New clothes! Needed right now! I know you have clothes in our dorm, so come help me pick one of those or else I'll throw 'em out the window."
Her mental intrusions over she looked at the crowd again and began to move back to the direction of her dorm, she was sure she still had time.
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