Vanessa Carlysle (twinner) wrote in academy_x, @ 2010-01-15 00:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | copycat, lady mastermind |
Who: Nessie and Open (Staff Member?)
When: Foredated to after classes Friday
Where: Kitchen
What: Getting Tabby in trouble (oops)
(Posted with permission from Tabitha's player.)
Vanessa, encouraged by the recent successes with Doug, Paige, Josh, and others, coupled with a fear of keeping Weapon X appeased and, as such, away from the mansion, had stepped up her practice of her powers. But she ran into the problem she had faced since the first day – some people just didn’t want to be copied. And shy Copycat had to start going around their wishes. She needed new reports, and soon. She would be a college student within months and was afraid that it would make it harder to mingle with the younger students.
She hadn’t meant to start already. She hadn’t known when to start. But then she came across a sleeping Tabitha. The younger girl had dropped out into a deep nap on a couch in the living room between classes. Vanessa had ducked out of classes the followed period, flushed after a correspondence from Weapon X and nervous to see her favorite professor, Dr. McCoy, in such a state. She rambled too much around him. So she saw finding Tabby like a slap from fate – get to work, Nessie!
She carefully touched Tabby, gently enough to not wake her. She planned to claim she saw a bug or something if Tabby work, but she hadn’t. Fate continuing to encourage her. She shifted, hoped Tabby would continue a long nap, then hurried off in her new form, to experiment with the volatile teen’s powers. Of course, it came with Tabby’s personality quirks. A bad combination.
She spent her first hour getting used to sizing the booms. And left in her wake two broken windows, a cracked picture frame, and a hole in the wall. She hurried on quickly, glad there were no witnesses and hoping no one would be able to pin this on Tabby. She was just about to make herself scarce when classes let out. Shoot. She should have gone up to her room sooner. The morphed girl made her way to the kitchen, hoping to slip through some crowds up to the dorms, when she sneezed. And lost control of her borrowed powers. She accidentally sent a flurry of booms into the fruit bowl. Which blew the fruit bowl right up in someone’s face.
She was so glad she didn’t smell like or have the psi-patterns of Nessie right then.