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Anna Marie Adler-Darkhölme ([info]_canttouchthis_) wrote in [info]tensor,
@ 2011-03-13 17:22:00

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Entry tags:anna-marie_adler, wicked_keona

Wicked
Anna had a surprisingly small amount of work to do that weekend. She'd finished all of her actual homework on Saturday, and aside from some studying, she didn't have a whole lot else to do before class on Monday. She had been close to going to look for someone to bug, probably Piotr or Clint, but then she'd spotted a hello type post from a new kid and decided to introduce herself. The girl was in high school, but Anna really didn't have anything better to do, so she'd decided to go meet her. Her powers were definitely something that Anna wanted to check out, partially because of a morbid curiosity about how they worked.

They were supposedly ghosts, and even though Anna wasn't really sure she believed in anything like that, she knew for a fact that certain parts of people could be present even when people themselves weren't physically there. It was possible. She stood outside of Pierce hall, ignoring the majority of the students who passed her but keeping an eye out for someone she didn't recognize. It was a huge campus, and there were a ton of kids she didn't know, but hopefully the girl who called herself Wicked would find her instead of making resort to talking to random children.



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[info]_ghostwhisperer
2011-03-14 06:22 am UTC (link)
"Awesome," Wicked agreed instantly. Really, who would say no to flying?

Nope, no explanation needed. She was all for the whole flying thing. Holding on was no problem either. "Go down?" she asked, genuinely confused. "Can I ask to go higher too?"

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[info]_canttouchthis_
2011-03-14 06:25 am UTC (link)
"You can, but once you get up a certain height, it gets really cold. So you might not want to." Especially if Wicked was already cold, being up really high was not going to be helpful.

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[info]_ghostwhisperer
2011-03-14 07:42 pm UTC (link)
"Okay," she said. That made sense in a way. "This is totally awesome," she added after a second. "I don't know why you don't fly everywhere."

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[info]_canttouchthis_
2011-03-15 12:04 am UTC (link)
"It is pretty cool," she agreed. "I fly lots of places, but people tend to get cranky if you just leave them to walk alone."

"So," she pointed, "Cafeteria. That's the high school back behind it. Over there is the administration building."

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[info]_ghostwhisperer
2011-03-15 02:43 am UTC (link)
Wicked laughed. "You mean they don't beg you to take them flying with you?" Seriously, this was the coolest thing ever.

She nodded and followed the directions. "Cool."

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[info]_canttouchthis_
2011-03-15 06:35 am UTC (link)
"Sometimes. But I'm good at saying no." Usually.


"There's the Worthington Performing Arts Center, and that's the Student Services Center." Anna pointed again as she passed over that area of campus.

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