"Yeah, I think so too," Sinclair replied mysteriously as she grinned knowingly, fishing a small, clear marble from her bag and holding it up discreetly, "I may not have any special powers, but I'm pretty good at causing distractions. Let's see if I still got the magic touch."
With a quiet giggle, she flicked the marble over her shoulder and towards the back of the class where an orderly was patrolling. He didn't see the marble as it rolled under his foot and in the next instant, he was caught on the round sphere and quickly losing his balance. He gave a surprised yelp and struggled to find his footing, but he clumsily tripped over his own foot, crashed into a shelf and fell to the floor in a heap. The noise sent another student that hated loud and sudden sounds into a frenzy and she immediately started screaming and thrashing around, knocking glass bottles and books to the floor in her hysteria. The other orderlies immediately ran to the back of the room to control the commotion, leaving classroom door unguarded. Sinclair took hold of Corvo's wrist and pulled him towards the open door, waving for their other friend, The Kiss of Death she would refer to her as until she got her name, and immediately bolted out of the room. She ran and ran until they ended up in the empty gym, the girl brushing her hair out of her eyes before she looked to Corvo.
"Looks like I still got it!" she exclaimed with a bright smile.