5 ☣ boom

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[Until a moment ago, there was a small tree at this corner on the Quad.

Crack!

Someone just unleashed some kind of strange concussive blast nearby it. It is now in two pieces.

Quite nearby, there is an elf, lacking his usual tattoos and looking rather shell-shocked. Oh, and he's glowing in the evening dark and floating a good foot or so off the ground.

Do you approach?]

[Action--Cafeteria]

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[No matter how hard and long he stares at the delicious food, his appetite won't come to him. After eating a sandwich and some chips, there's no room in his stomach left for the slice of chocolate cake and the twinkie like substance in front of him. He hates seeing food go to waste, but he doesn't have much of a choice.

Sighs in annoyance and pushes his plate of food out of the way. Folds his arms across the table and rests his head in his arms. Not only has his appetite left him, but for about a week now, his speed has been touch and go. Which he guesses is probably in part because of his lack of hunger. Without tons and tons of calories, he's like a racing car trying to go full speed on a mostly empty tank of gas.

What's even worse, is recently he's been getting weird vibes from people. Like literal vibes from them. People aren't as confusing as they normally are. He's had an easier time guessing what they are feeling, which is weird. At least he's not the only one going through this. If he had the energy, he'd go do some investigating. But right now, he doesn't feel like going too far from the table]

[ooc: Still on a semi-hiatus, so tags will potentially be slow tomorrow and on labor day. Wally's speed is just about gone, and instead he has empath powers. If your characters are within 5-10 feet of him, he can sense what they are feeling. The longer they are around him, the better he can feel them. So, come, let him see your feelings~]

Second red [Action, training center / BBS]

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[Action]

[While all the students are cramming for their finals, Jason has... free time. And while everybody would consider that a good thing, Jason hates it. He hates having nothing to do with a passion. He loves keeping his body (and mind) busy. He tried to read, but one can only read so many books in a row without getting bored of reading.

So he does the next best thing, which obviously involves training. He usually does it on his own, practicing with all the weapons he can get his hands on... he's beat the freaking dinousaur too many times to keep count. This time, however, it's different. This time, Jason's got the illusions power to back him up.

It takes a lot of concentration, but he's managed to create illusions of his family to fight with him. Damian, Tim, Dick- even Bruce is there. Not really them since Jason creates illusions based on memories, so it's the family he remembers. Dick is a little shorter, Damian a little taller, Tim's hair is a little shorter.

Either way, Jason is doing his best to avoid the attacks from the ilusions.]

[BBS]
Sup baby birds, ready for the finals?

Might be a little late to be cramming, but whatever. Wish you luck. If it helps you- I’m far too lazy to put on a really difficult exam, or to put bad notes to you guys.



Or maybe I just want you to come all calm and then fuck you over. Who knows.