@CWPoofToxicRush
She gave him a Are you fucking serious look before jumping away. "No."
She gave him a Are you fucking serious look before jumping away. "No."
"i need to finish my art today, so let me blow this unforgiving place up!" his voice grows luader as he grabs he ankle
he sat and watched the news.
She attempted to jerk away. "And what about the teenagers that hang out here, doing nothing wrong except procrastinate homework? Or the people who work honest jobs here? You're just going to let them die?"
"do i look like i care about those people they wont die in the blast that is only reserved for people i dislike" he snarls
"Do you realize how hard it to control a blast? If they don't die here, it's in the hospital." She said, manipulating a nearby shadow to blind him for a moment.
"i made the explosive ive tested them and they wont kill anyone. no that job is all for me"
She kicked away. "No. People die. Those dogs you want to protect? They die. Stop now."
"hmm maybe later tata" he says as smoke comes up and he rushes away back to the apartment
He decided to try to make dinner even though he couldn't cook.
She cursed, checking under the docks to make sure that there weren't any bombs.
"He walks into the apartment his outfit back to normal "what happened? i came back as soon as i heard
She got up when she saw nothing, hurrying back.
"The university got bombed." he replied. the food started to emit lots of smoke. "Shit." he whispered.
"dont tell me you tried to cook again?"
She quickly scurried in through her window, falling before getting up and changing again. "Professor Smith's dead! I mean, my friend is fine." She said, darting out of her room
"i am currently trying." he tried to stir the pasta but it just emitted more smoke.
"what?" he asked
"Wow" he said as he coughed from breathing in the smoke, he tried to pour water in it but it just made it worse.
"The university building." She said, panting slightly. "It blew up. Professor Smith is dead from it. A bunch more people got injured, no news on if they died from injury yet. Just…" She shook her head slightly. "So much…"
"no stop step away and let me do damage control"
"its okay, so who did it?"
He looked down disappointed then sat on the counter and watched.
"Medusa." She said, pretending to shiver slightly. She didn't really fear fear them, but damn, she knew most of those people.
he stired the pot nd got the smoke to clear "is your friend okay?"
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