Teased and trapped; Kalani hated it. Sheâd fry their brains right then and there if she could, but if she did, her little game, the one that brought her so much pleasure, would come to an end. It would come to an end eventually. Possibly. But not without her say so. For now, sheâs stuck here.
She takes a step back as the guy facing her tries to put her hair behind her ear, which only results in her falling into the other guy behind her, which only made them laugh. Kalani moves forward again, but stands inches from the guy whoâd tried to touch her. She turns her eyes away. Sheâs looking for someone --anyone she knows might have a hero complex, or just someone who might look helpful-- to help her out of this situation, without her having to give away her hand. She could just make these guys move by entering their motor functions, but as her eyes made contact with someone --her eyes turning into a look of distress-- she thought maybe making a new âfriendâ out of a bad situation might be more fun. A bar fight might even make this whole night worth it, but Kalani wasnât always that lucky. Although she did hope.

















