#aosstarter

Scared. That’s how she felt. She was losing more and more control of her powers and she didn’t know what to do. So she was going to leave the academy. She had a bag packed and was heading for the door. She refused to think that she would hurt someone if she stayed. But as she reached for the door a hand on her shoulder stopped her and she turned.

Skaar adjusted his jogging pants, stretching his legs to get the remainder of kinks out of his joints after his run. He stretched his arms above his head, tilting his body from side to side as he headed to the cafeteria for a bottled water, not bothering to watch where he was going as he pulled his phone out to shoot a text to one of his friends from his grandparents house.

She had her arms folded while she sat watching the door open with two guards entering with their hands on Loki's shoulders and handcuffed hands quite forcefully. As if that was enough. She reminded herself as he was seated down that her previous successful attempt with him meant nothing, but it certainly labeled him "breakable" somewhere in her spy-mind whether she helped it or not.

With Gen feeling like she's loosing control of her powers, she's avoided leaving her room. But she was starving. She crept down to the kitchen and grabbed random snacks. When someone tapped on her shoulder she jumped and dropped everything.

Genevieve's powers had been acting up lately and it was effecting her greatly. Sometimes it was the simplest, smallest things like something flying across the room or unintentionally reading someone's thoughts. Others were drastic, she'd hear everyone thoughts from around her at once, see things, memories taking over her and making her feel like she had gone completely insane. She needed to get away, away from people. So she went to the forest. But she got spooked, running from something that wasn't even really there. She stopped in a clearing and tried to clear her head, to push out the world around her.

"I don't care."