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How do I mine for emotion drills? [Active/Closed]
Characters: Simon Digsby and Havoc
Location: An empty classroom.
Time: After classes.
Content: Havoc wants to see Simon about his powers to try and figure out what they are and how they work.
Warnings: None atm.
Simon wasn’t exactly sure what to expect as he stood outside of the classroom, looking up at the door, his stomach knotting itself into an even tighter ball. Ms. Patrescu had asked him to meet her here for some sort of meeting in regards to his powers and Simon was freaking out. What if she didn’t want to teach him any more because he was failing his Control class? What if he got kicked out of the school for the same reason? He didn’t even know what his powers were, let alone how to control them and it wasn’t as if he wasn’t trying!
All these nerves and fear we having an outward affect on the way that he looked-the boy was glowing a light green colour now-but Simon hadn’t noticed. He was too focused on the door in front of him and what lay beyond it.
Gulping his anxiety down Simon reached up and knocked on the door, before opening it, poking his head around it, and frowning worriedly into the room.
“Uhm, you wanted to see me Ms. Patrescu?”
They couldn’t kick him out. They just couldn’t!
Location: An empty classroom.
Time: After classes.
Content: Havoc wants to see Simon about his powers to try and figure out what they are and how they work.
Warnings: None atm.
Simon wasn’t exactly sure what to expect as he stood outside of the classroom, looking up at the door, his stomach knotting itself into an even tighter ball. Ms. Patrescu had asked him to meet her here for some sort of meeting in regards to his powers and Simon was freaking out. What if she didn’t want to teach him any more because he was failing his Control class? What if he got kicked out of the school for the same reason? He didn’t even know what his powers were, let alone how to control them and it wasn’t as if he wasn’t trying!
All these nerves and fear we having an outward affect on the way that he looked-the boy was glowing a light green colour now-but Simon hadn’t noticed. He was too focused on the door in front of him and what lay beyond it.
Gulping his anxiety down Simon reached up and knocked on the door, before opening it, poking his head around it, and frowning worriedly into the room.
“Uhm, you wanted to see me Ms. Patrescu?”
They couldn’t kick him out. They just couldn’t!