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"Texting too much?" Yumi asked. She understood that some girls her age did tend to text a lot, she on the other hand barely did at all and she could fix it so that she wouldn't have to pay at all.

Her power. That's right. Everyone here had one, didn't they? She did not reply as she uncapped her pen once more and pulled out a new sheet of paper. Sari tapped the tip of her pen on her paper a couple of times, the ink not showing up on it. Quickly she set to writing on the paper though again, the ink was not showing up on the paper. Instead of watching the paper she watched in front of her. Slowly black letters began to form in the air before her and Moguri.
'To make things on paper real.' Sari paused for a moment and started writing once more as the letters faded away. 'It only happens with things I write or draw.' Again she paused as she waited for the sentence to fade away. 'What about you?'

'Cute~' Sari wrote, allowing it to float in the air for a moment. 'Shadows are nice. I usually don't draw shadows alone though,' she wrote and paused. 'My power isn't fun with animated objects though. When they get hurt, I get hurt. So I don't usually use it.' She paused for a moment again as she watched the butterfly carefully.

((Awh! Introduce them now >.>


Please? xD))

"Your the first person I've met that actually thinks shadows are nice." Moguri said with a smile. He then manipulated the butterfly into a playful bird. "When I say I can manipulate shadows people usually think of me as a dark and evil person."

Dante set down his music player as he sat on the bench. The music playing was Spitfire by Prodigy something that was quite suiting for the fire starter. His red eyes flickered around watching those in the area. One was missing, he thought to himself. These were the ones he was supposed to watch, ones that would be used. They seemed easy enough to manipulate and the girls seemed fragile. Yumi could be his bird and Sari would be a mouse while Clare would suit herself as a rabbit. All fun and games for the cat. He always thought of himself as a cat because he enjoyed torturing his victims, mostly girls.
He ran a hand through his red hair sighing in the sun. This little set up would profit him a lot, though he wasn't sure of the boys. He had heard that Corren had been a tough one and that Darius had come from a rather great lineage. Also, he had to be careful of Clare, she did read minds, meaning she'd be harder to manipulate.

Darius opened up a portal of Darkness right beside him and stepped through. A figure shimmered in the Darkness as Darius stepped out into the courtyard where everyone was at. He smiled as his music was again on full blast. As he moved through the yard and went back to the tree that he was sitting under. Only this time he didn't close his eyes or pretend to fall asleep. He rather pulled out a blank notebook and a pen to start writing. After a few minutes he was completely absorbed by his writing, not paying attention to anyone else around him.