How did you-... [Pick your battles, Angel. He shakes his head slightly, emerging from his hiding spot (so the sun didn't get to him) and taking a seat on his couch.]
[She closes her eyes now. The slight playful smirk that had been playing around her lips fades as she concentrates on the future. Flashes of Jasper and Edward come to mind at once, but she pushes those aside, zeroing in on Angel.
Flashes of people she could only assume are his housemates, a lot of emphasis on a confident girl with blonde hair... And in a flash of action, everything goes black.
She scowls a little bit outwardly, poking at the foresight a moment. Is it the wolves? No, Seth's gone home, and besides, that feels more... cloudy. This is like coming to a steel-and-airplane-ceramic wall. She backtracks a little, peeking into the futures of Jasper and Edward to see if it's there as well... But no, with those two she hits no such block.
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You'd rather discuss this in person, so I'll be right there.
[Soon, she'll be knocking on your door.]
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[At the knock, he'll be ducking behind a corner.] Come in?
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Hello, Angel~. I wondered when we'd finally meet.
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[He's curious, though...] Do you do it too? Mess with people's heads, I mean.
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Flashes of people she could only assume are his housemates, a lot of emphasis on a confident girl with blonde hair... And in a flash of action, everything goes black.
She scowls a little bit outwardly, poking at the foresight a moment. Is it the wolves? No, Seth's gone home, and besides, that feels more... cloudy. This is like coming to a steel-and-airplane-ceramic wall. She backtracks a little, peeking into the futures of Jasper and Edward to see if it's there as well... But no, with those two she hits no such block.
That could only mean...]
I'm sorry...
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You're going home.
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