When: Afternoon
Where: Mystic Falls Highschool
What: chemicals react, sparks fly
She was halfway through her final class of the day when the fight broke out in her classroom. Two boys, best friends, brawling over a girl. Jeannie hurried to break up the fight, at first resisting the urge to intervene psychically, and attempting to separate them physically. She caught an elbow to the solar plexus before she used her mind control ability to force them to stop fighting.
She sent them to the principle's office, then turned back to her class. She was walking back up to the front when she noticed it. Someone had apparently decided to run a little experiment of their own. A plastic bottle, rapidly expanding due to the mixture of water and dry ice sealed inside. Fairly harmless if conducted outside away from anything breakable, but it wasn't. It was inside, sitting next to a glass lab equipment, and there was no time to stop it, it was too late. "Oh, no."
"Everybody get down!" Jean yelled, diving on top of a girl a split second before the bottle exploded, the beaker which sat next to it shattering, shards of glass raining down to pierce her back through her clothing. She knew she was still alive, because everything hurt like hell. Painfully, she pushed herself up on her hands and knees. "Is everyone okay?"
A couple of kids had caught splinters, but there were apparently no serious injuries. Being closest, she'd taken the worst of it. Thank god. Distantly, she heard the wail of a siren, and then she passed out.