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Post by alectra on Nov 11, 2010 14:57:41 GMT 2
Avian was walking around the school. She didn't have classes and she already went in the danger room. She was dressed in casual clothes. Not anything fancy, just jeans and a blue long-sleeved shirt. She creeped up the stairs towards the Rec. Room. She jumped over the 13th step. It was jinxed. She had set a trap on it, so that whenever someone stepped on it, it creaked extremely loud. She wanted people to think bad luck was real. She finally got to the Rec. Room. She looked around. A few people were there. The TV was on and the air hockey was still going. "Energy wasters." She mumbled. That energy could be used to power Cerebro! She turned the TV off and stopped the air on the air hockey machine.
She walked over to the Foosball table and leaned against it. She was the master at Foosball. Avian's pocket started buzzing. It was her phone, obviously. She looked to see who it was. She didn't have any contacts so she had to tell by the number. 531 - 4972. Her DAD!!! She wanted to answer but- she couldn't. She was prohibited to ever speak to her dad again. She put the phone back into her pocket and sighed. It was no use. Her dad probably wouldn't even talk to her. Just scold her or breath and not say anything. She waited for someone to play Foosball with. In the meantime, she turned on Lady Gaga's "Telephone." It was one of her favorite songs.
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