E. Nigma

Tahpot dna sliat! *smoke wraps around him changing his clothes to a tuxedo complete with top hat* You did want a bow tie, right?

It's almost indescribable, but quite magical indeed! Things changed before my eyes, but at the same time they didn't! It was almost like I was seeing it be uncovered from a camouflage. Let's do bigger!

Thank you…I guess i’m pretty fashionable. Yeah, you’re right. I can definitely handle that. *she taps her chin in thought* I got it! *she outstretched her hands towards him* Ready? 

I think so. *Stands up straight and takes a deep breath* Give it your best shot!

Your words are encouraging. But I really don’t think I could do it. I mean. What if I go to jail for genocide or something!

You're a stylish girl, I bet you use magic for quick-changes. Right? Try doing that to me or another student this time. Then we move up a step. I don't think you can commit genocide with a bow tie.

…I don’t think anyone’s ever offered for me to try my powers on them…you’re officially weird. The last boy who I tried to include in the  magic pretty much stopped talking to me. I don’t even know where he is!

You try it! It can be fun, and I won't take no for an answer! I'm bored half the time at this school anyway. You got this.

I guess it would be good to know more about my magic and my limits. I have been doing it since I was a child…so I don’ think the power has gone to my head yet…

And if you ever want to know more about your powers, I would be more than happy to be a test dummy! I bet being apart of the magic would be much cooler than watching it.

 It is and isn’t English at the same time. I basically say things backwards. Sort of like a second language. I never really thought of myself as silver tongued though. But now I definitely will!

You know, you could do whatever you want. Wherever you want. With whoever you want. Most people would say, "Don't let that power get to your head!" But I think you should. Exploring it. Knowing it. That's the fun and interesting part.

Gotham by Nathan Szerdy 

That sounds very tricky! I'm betting it isn't in English either. I guess you could say we have that in common. Our skills come from our silver tongues.

Are you in for writing skills? I can do magic. Not like, the occult kind, but the Houdini kind. I was born with some weird genetic mutation. But it’s a pretty cool mutation.

Magic? That sounds very intriguing! The amount of things I would do with magic. So do you use hats and wands and cards? Or what... like... how?

The Usual Suspects by jempix

Well, sorry I haven’t met you before. I actually don’t think I’ve met anyone from the Arts program. Maybe I am not as friendly as I thought. Oh, I’m in Powers. 

And Powers? That's cool. Most of the Arts students got in for writing skills. But the Powers students are definitely more interesting. What can you do? 

We haven’t. That’s only acceptable if you’re new. Are you new? I’m Zatanna. Zatanna Zatara. Nice to meet you Edward. 

I've been here for a little while now. Maybe just over a month. But I don't see many interesting people considering I'm in the Arts program. And you definitely aren't, so what are you? Espionage? Powers? Science? 

Maybe you should take it to lost and found or something?

And I don't think I've had the pleasure of meeting you! I'm Edward, and you are?

Selina gently grabbed his already throbbing member, pressing her fingertips to the underside all the way up to the tip and resting her thumb on it before rubbing circles over it. She repeated this move for a short time before wrapping her fingers around the shaft and starting to stroke him up and down. At first it was slow, but she sped up quickly, tightening her grip just a little. She pulled away from him just a few inches to see the expression on his face, making sure she was achieving the expected reactions.

She grabbed him and the difficulties doubled. She started to please him and he closed his eyes. He grinned at the sensation but he was gritting his teeth at how difficult it was to resist making moves. When she pulled away he had a delayed reaction. He knew she was checking on his reaction, but he was certainly enjoying it. He opened his eyes and made contact with hers. Everything became a blur as he couldn't hold back anymore. He moved in and kissed her then gripped her thighs. He had just broke a rule but he didn't care, but then again he had no clue what the consequences might be.

Selina started to fumble with the buttons of his shirt, messily unbuttoning them one by one. Once done with the last button, she pushed it from his shoulders and pulled away to admire his body for a second, unconsciously biting her lip before look at him with a pleased smile and kiss him again. Not wanting to waste any time, her hands went straight to his pants, rubbing her palm on Edward’s crotch. Selina smiled against his lips. “Here are the rules.” she started whispering, her lips brushing his. “You can’t touch me unless I let you. You can ask, but not demand. Follow them, and I’ll be nice. Go it?” The moment he agreed, she quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper, smiling at him. “Oh, and don’t be too loud. We don’t want anyone to know what’s going on here, right?”

By the time she unzipped his pants, his heartbeat had doubled in speed. He could hear it thundering in his chest and smiled, looking to the sky for a moment. She caught his attention again warning him to keep it quiet, but he heard an almost playful tone in her voice. He agreed, nonetheless, saying, "I will try my best," then placing his palms on the wall behind him searching for a grip. "Uhm," he began, "What exactly would happen if you stopped being nice?" He knew it was going to be difficult to restrain himself from her. To restrain his largest desire of wanting to search her body just as much as she would search his, but he had to try.