Umbridge High School Building, Saturday Evening

[nomutineer.livejournal.com]

There were some clouds hanging around the spires of Umbridge High School, but not enough; there was an overlaying sense that there shouldn't be as much sunlight shining down on it as there was.

It was quiet. Kind of. There was tension in the air, a wound-up strung-up thing that ensnared the school. Somehow it seemed as if even the birds didn't want to touch down on the building itself, and the gates seemed to fold into themselves, even if they weren't quite shut.

And all that on a weekend, too.

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Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[past-gettysburg.livejournal.com]

Kerrigan took a step back and braced herself against the table.

She took aim for Dinah again-- and then her knife went soaring off into the distance.

Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[no-songbird.livejournal.com]

"Yes!" Dinah punched the air, then looked out, risking getting shot in order to get eyes on the knife, and yank it to her, hilt-first. "Who brings a knife to a gunfight?" she taunted. "Or weapons at all. Can't rely on your powers? I mean, you did buckle under to Umbitch..."

Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[past-gettysburg.livejournal.com]

Sorry, Dinah, but you were going to get a bullet aimed for your foot for that.

Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[no-songbird.livejournal.com]

A cut-off scream as Dinah clutched her leg, biting down on the pain as hard as she could. Whoever said you didn't feel it at first lied. "Shit shit shit..." C'mon, Dinah. Use this.

Pain and rage fueled her next strike: to pull Kerrigan forward, closer, off-balance. Within range for one good knife-throw.

Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[past-gettysburg.livejournal.com]

Kerrigan's head slammed against the ground as she fell. She groaned, groping around, trying to get free--

And hammered the stealth button on her suit with her mind, her body going completely invisible.

Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[no-songbird.livejournal.com]

"No!" Dinah shrieked in rage, throwing the knife at the last place she'd seen Kerrigan, but keeping her telekinetic grip on it so she could yank it back for another try if she missed. "No, no, no, no!"

Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[past-gettysburg.livejournal.com]

Kerrigan went rolling across the floor, the knife striking the floor beside her. She'd have to retreat and find some other brat to take out, then snipe this one from the shadows.

Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!

[no-songbird.livejournal.com]

Dinah lost her temper, the knife stabbing around the area wildly, until she was on the verge of a Canary Cry. Which would've been *really* counter-productive at that point.

She subsided with a groan and called, "I'm gonna come looking for you, Kerrigan! Better run! Far and fast!"