"Chelsea Frewie is a girl who controls minds and can wipe you of your free will completely. First girl I ever thought I liked... but only because she had my mind. It's funny, really. She's kind of like an evil you," Nathan chuckled nervously and looked pointedly at Fin, who looked up from her paper and glared daggers beneath her glasses. He hastened to add, "Trust me, you're a lot better. I'd kill her if I had the chance. And she'll just kill."
"I know I've seen her before..." Aisling muttered, watching Fin sketch out a picture of Chelsea and Brennan. She only paused to remember the smallest details- a certain part in the hair, a small bump on the nose. She finally stopped and looked up. "Mercy, can you hand me that black box over there?"
Mercy grabbed the plastic container by the handle and passed it over, something rattling inside. "What is that, info on Brennan or something?"
"No," Fin smirked, and opened the lid to reveal a combination of colors. "It's colored pencils. It isn't complete without color."
"Okay..."
"Ignore it, Mercy, it's like a thing for her," Delta explained, then turned to Nathan. "What was this about 24 hours? I think we need to know."
He looked at her blankly. "I don't know. Was there a part of the conversation I missed?"
Fin barely directed her vision away. "No. Brennan thinks he xan blackmail us into leaving with them. But if we do, we're gonna be Chelsea's problem, and eventually end up hurting you guys. Done," she finished and passed the paper to Phoebe. Scarlet crowded over, as did Aisling and Robin. "Dang," Phoebe whispered. "That's..."
"Violently scary," Scarlet finished. "What the hell is this?"
"I see them in certain dreams. One is where Chelsea comes to my school and kills everyone... that's where her image comes from. Yeah... and I dunno where I remember his is from. It's kinda just his general aura... his eyes are like that when he's using his powers. And you can guess why that's at the top." Fin bit her lip and nodded solemnly, shrugging.
"So..." Robin glanced back at his sister, handing the drawings to Becca.
"What can we do to kick his ass?" Blade grinned. Fin giggled. "We just do. But I guess we could tell some other people..."
"Like who?" Becca inquired, taking Robin's hand. This did not go unnoticed by Delta, who mocked gagging.
"Gosh, I dunno. Lucas, Charm, Artemis..." An idea suddenly lit in her mind, and she broke into a huge smile. "Maybe even Kaylee."
"I know I've seen her before..." Aisling muttered, watching Fin sketch out a picture of Chelsea and Brennan. She only paused to remember the smallest details- a certain part in the hair, a small bump on the nose. She finally stopped and looked up. "Mercy, can you hand me that black box over there?"
Mercy grabbed the plastic container by the handle and passed it over, something rattling inside. "What is that, info on Brennan or something?"
"No," Fin smirked, and opened the lid to reveal a combination of colors. "It's colored pencils. It isn't complete without color."
"Okay..."
"Ignore it, Mercy, it's like a thing for her," Delta explained, then turned to Nathan. "What was this about 24 hours? I think we need to know."
He looked at her blankly. "I don't know. Was there a part of the conversation I missed?"
Fin barely directed her vision away. "No. Brennan thinks he xan blackmail us into leaving with them. But if we do, we're gonna be Chelsea's problem, and eventually end up hurting you guys. Done," she finished and passed the paper to Phoebe. Scarlet crowded over, as did Aisling and Robin. "Dang," Phoebe whispered. "That's..."
"Violently scary," Scarlet finished. "What the hell is this?"
"I see them in certain dreams. One is where Chelsea comes to my school and kills everyone... that's where her image comes from. Yeah... and I dunno where I remember his is from. It's kinda just his general aura... his eyes are like that when he's using his powers. And you can guess why that's at the top." Fin bit her lip and nodded solemnly, shrugging.
"So..." Robin glanced back at his sister, handing the drawings to Becca.
"What can we do to kick his ass?" Blade grinned. Fin giggled. "We just do. But I guess we could tell some other people..."
"Like who?" Becca inquired, taking Robin's hand. This did not go unnoticed by Delta, who mocked gagging.
"Gosh, I dunno. Lucas, Charm, Artemis..." An idea suddenly lit in her mind, and she broke into a huge smile. "Maybe even Kaylee."
sketch of Chelsea
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Harm
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"The party, Mr. Grant." the driver said, opening the door to the limo.
Sam groaned before stepping out.
"Do I really need a limo drive to my school?" he asked aloud.
"You are a high profile character." a voice said beside him as Holly slipped her arm through his.
"Nice." he commented at her outfit.
"You think?" Holly asked.
"I think it fits you perfectly." Sam said.
Holly blushed.
She was dressed in a skin-tight black body-suit, which just happened to be her Nightbird costume, with a red trench coat behind it and a red miniskirt over her pants.
The two walked through the door into the school.
"The party, Mr. Grant." the driver said, opening the door to the limo.
Sam groaned before stepping out.
"Do I really need a limo drive to my school?" he asked aloud.
"You are a high profile character." a voice said beside him as Holly slipped her arm through his.
"Nice." he commented at her outfit.
"You think?" Holly asked.
"I think it fits you perfectly." Sam said.
Holly blushed.
She was dressed in a skin-tight black body-suit, which just happened to be her Nightbird costume, with a red trench coat behind it and a red miniskirt over her pants.
The two walked through the door into the school.
this is her dad
