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@was-kingjulixnn
colmanjohnson:
colman walked in and saw j working out, but it seemed like more than that. she looked upset. he walked up next to her and leaned against her target, “i’m glad this target isn’t me, that’s for sure. something bothering you? you’re really going at it today.”
She stopped almost immediately, looking at her friend as he stood there. She could’ve hurt him had she not been paying attention. “You’re smart, Colman, I’m sure you can figure that out.”
somewhereclara:
“Oh, Canada right? Ive been there, Canada, not Lockport specifically though I dont think”
“No, New York,” Julian chuckled. “Lockport’s in New York. But I did spend some time on the Northern side of the border. Where’ve you been?”
immortalkaterina:
“Julian, you should take a break, you’re not paying attention anymore.” she told the other. “You’re just gonna hurt yourself.”
J turned to look at Katerina, sighing. She wanted to keep going, to beat the hell out of the punch bag in front of her but what good would that do? “i don’t want to stop.”
“Poke!” Paige giggled. “Oopsies, I is sorry.” She pouted, stumbling slightly.
“Werewolves can’t get drunk,” J said. “What the hell did you get yourself into, Paige?”
She punched at her target but her mind wandered elsewhere. This was typical for J, but this time.. she was quiet, not responding to anything, not even if she tried. The events of the weekend weren’t ones she would like to relive, but she kept reliving them anyway, the imagines replaying her mind--her “break up” with Matt, the encounter with Mia. It sucked to think there were things she couldn’t stop, things that were meant to happen and would happen anyway.
She was bruised, the skin around her knuckles hurt, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop, she had to continue fighting whatever she was fighting.
somewhereclara:
“Thanks. Chicago, you?”
“Lockport. Near Niagara Falls,” she answered.
somewhereclara:
“Yeah,” she nodded “actually just got on campus"
“Oh shit! Welcome,” she chuckled. “Where ya from?”
somewhereclara:
“That’d be nice, thank you”Â
J stood. “Did you just get here?” It was stupid to make conversation with questions to which she obviously knew the answer to.
Clara found herself at the front door of a school. She’d been accepted, but she hadn’t exactly wanted to be here, at least now she knew she could teleport to and away from this place. She walked up to the nearest person, a smile dawned “Hi, could you point me towards the front office?”
J looked at the girl and nodded. She kept her hand over where Mia had injured her the night before. “Yeah, I could take you there if you want.”
ameliacarsonxo:
“why are you still talking to me?” she yelled back at her.
“Because you’re still here!”
ameliacarsonxo:
“don’t talk to me or use your fucking power on me EVER again.”
“It doesn’t work the way you fucking think it does,” she shouted, tired of trying to explain.
ameliacarsonxo:
“don’t look into my thoughts, bitch.” mia’s temperature was rising and she could feel herself losing control.
“That isn’t how it works,” she stated. “I just know stuff--” her eyes widened once more, “relax.”
ameliacarsonxo:
“no you don’t and don’t fucking pretend that you know me. don’t try and connect with me i don’t need your pity.” she snarled.
“I know more than you think I do,” she retorted. “It’s my power to know things. Everything, Mia.”
ameliacarsonxo:
without hesitation mia brought her foot up and kicked j backwards into the wall. “you don’t know SHIT about me or what i went through.” she screamed at her, eyes burning blue.
J slammed against the wall, feeling dizzy upon doing so. Everything hurt. She had spent all day avoiding this, yet it was happening anyway. Sometimes she had no control over things. “Mia, I know exactly what you went through,” she said hoarsely.
ameliacarsonxo:
she felt a tiny bit of blood trickle down her finger and she stepped away from her. “don’t fuck with me again.”
Julian’s eyes were wide, her breath heavy. She shook her head, her hands rushing to where she bled. “That’s not how you deal with death,” she mumbled.
ameliacarsonxo:
“don’t.” she felt her claws coming out and pressing into julian’s skin.
J panicked, feeling the girl’s claws against her. “Mia!”
ameliacarsonxo:
mia grabbed her neck, “a little cocky, tonight?”
She took a deep breath of air before the girl had took a hold on her neck. “This is stupid, Mia.”
