Aislinn subtly shifted so she could hear better. A Zavoem girl was whispering to her friend, another Zavoem. ”My dad put up a sign in his shop that said ‘everyone from everywhere is welcome’ and my mom isn’t letting him back in the house until he takes it down. They8re having a huge fight over it.”
They glared at each other for a minute until Emma spun away. "Worthless trash," she muttered. (Should we have a confrontation between the members of the different clans?)
A ball of paper whacked Emma in the back of the head, and she turned around, pissed off. "Okay, that's it," She snatched a bottle of cranberry juice from someone's desk, and poured it on the floor. Pointing to it, then to the boys, she commanded, "Fuse!"
“Emma! That’s against the rules and you know it! You’re not allowed to use magic without the teachers permission during school hours! Not to include the fact that you can’t use it on people!” Ruby said, looking up from her notebook.
"Screw the rules!" Emma said. Right on cue, she was hit by a dozen pencils by the boys using telekinesis. "Oh, you're going down," The other students began fighting using their powers as well.
//shall I play the teacher!
“Emma! You’re going to get in trouble!”
Aidan heard commotion coming from the classroom next to his. He recognized Ruby and Emma's voices. That explains it…
Zack felt the tension in the air, and a loud "screw the rules!" from the room acroos from his light it on fire. The Zavoem kids started chanting the mantra.
Keeping to himself, Zack thought for a minute. This had already overrun the teachers, but it hasn't turned violent yet. When it did, Zack predicted that it wouldn't end well.
He whistled to Vix, who normally waited outside the room. She came in wearing a vest with daggers tied to it. The daggers he took and hid. Then he vanished and slipped out of the room.
Aidan heard yelling from yet another room. "Please excuse me for a moment." The teacher smiled politely as he said it and left the room, probably to help with the commotion.
“Emma you’re going to get in so much trouble!”
Zack walked in to Aiden's History room, Vix behind him. Most of the students gave Vix a curious look, but some paid her no mind. Zack appeared next to Aiden, looking down at Vix.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"Ditching class? That's what I'm always thinking." Aidan grinned, standing up. "So even if that wasn't what you were thinking, I'm doing it."
(So…. I wanted to join this RP before and am following it but I never actually put in a character, so am I still allowed to join? If not that's totally fine, I was just wondering.)
(Okay, you can come in during the fight)
Zack held his arm out, blocking Aiden, "I was thinking that someone is going to need to break this up. I'll need help with that."
He showed the inside of his jacket, where the daggers hung, "Have you got a means of defense?"
(Wait there’s a fight? ._.)
(There's about to be. Zavoem is getting restless, and they'll start things off creatively. Zack wants to stop it before it starts, but he's being a bit overambitious. He'll probably make it just a tad bit worse.)
Aidan shrugged. "I have my fists." He responded, turning around to face Zack.
(Wait where’s the fight? Poor Zavoem. ;-;)