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!

[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!"