Help! - OTA

[bitter_sweet_t]

*Talia sat in her room, reading one of the many books she brought with her to camp. Before she registered anything happening, the book was beginning to burn away from her hands. She dropped the book instantly, looking towards her hands. Her mutation seemed to have kicked in burning her sheets and her book. Talia tried to stop the acid from forming, by slamming her hands together, but the acid just seeped through the cracks.*

Crap! Crap! Crap! *Talia repeated over and over again, mentally and physically. She didn't want to get in trouble, but she didn't know what to do. Talia ripped the sheets off of the bed. Which was incredibly hard as she still had acid spraying from her hands. Once the sheets were off of the bed. Talia ran to the door, trying to find someone that could help.*