Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-39312933-20190903141942/@comment-172.58.191.45-20191003201635

((ability detecting is also a class with multiple students))

Jeen

Jeen had rushed to class after a kinda cute girl in his grade had been having a conversation with her younger friend by his locker. Pretty girls always made him nervous and tongue-tied and he would always end up rambling. May as well minimize damage and run before he could say anything.

He ended up in his Charger lesson with Lady Hisker, practicing targeting today. He wished he had multiple abilities like all the cool kids of Sophie Foster and her friends, who all seemed to have, like, three different abilities each, and yet they still always seemed to be oh-so-sad that they had a lofty, happy life with no problems. Then he could use his frosting and hydrokinesis and his special only-I-have-it talent to put out any flames, and some fancy healing ability to fix his hands. Not that he was jealous or anything. He was lucky to have even one talent, he reminded himself. His uncle Tid hadn't ever manifested! Jeen went back to focusing on his target. He missed. Again.

Hayden

Hayden was being drowned. Or at least, being close to being drowned. It still didn't seem like he was any closer to manifesting as a hydrokinetic and shooting water out of his hands or something. Ugh.