right. i won't be long, then. keep an ear out, because things...might get a little loud.
[She's actually not that far away, being in the sports room; briefly, she checks her pockets to see if she has enough yard stakes to deal with the angry students---but knows she'll have to conserve them as well. She also makes sure to grab a random baseball bat she finds lying around for Karma, in case he's unarmed.
Then she heads out into the halls, and hilarity ensues; the girls somehow have tracked her down. Laughing rather coldly, Seth takes up a ball and chucks it at one of them, nailing her in the gut. The group scatters as the girl doubles over, and Seth dashes past them.
It's not long before she's pursued, having to shove and weave her way around more rioting students. She gets grabbed, gets shoved in kind, even takes a couple of hits to her back and sides, and she growls, feeling her canines pull a bit.
And she frowns, but quickly dismisses the sensation.
In the meantime, one unfortunate male student gets kicked through the doors to the courtyard, and Seth tromps in afterward, her uniform crooked and rumpled, her closed-mouth grin not reaching her eyes as she looks on at Karma---recognizing him as the boy she ran into at the library.]
I knew those messages seemed a little familiar. Fancy meeting you in person---and as I'm a woman of my word---here.
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[She's actually not that far away, being in the sports room; briefly, she checks her pockets to see if she has enough yard stakes to deal with the angry students---but knows she'll have to conserve them as well. She also makes sure to grab a random baseball bat she finds lying around for Karma, in case he's unarmed.
Then she heads out into the halls, and hilarity ensues; the girls somehow have tracked her down. Laughing rather coldly, Seth takes up a ball and chucks it at one of them, nailing her in the gut. The group scatters as the girl doubles over, and Seth dashes past them.
It's not long before she's pursued, having to shove and weave her way around more rioting students. She gets grabbed, gets shoved in kind, even takes a couple of hits to her back and sides, and she growls, feeling her canines pull a bit.
And she frowns, but quickly dismisses the sensation.
In the meantime, one unfortunate male student gets kicked through the doors to the courtyard, and Seth tromps in afterward, her uniform crooked and rumpled, her closed-mouth grin not reaching her eyes as she looks on at Karma---recognizing him as the boy she ran into at the library.]
I knew those messages seemed a little familiar. Fancy meeting you in person---and as I'm a woman of my word---here.
[She hands him the baseball bat.]
I figured it might come in handy.