(Canvi leaned closer to him and whispered to him) I advise you hide that or the teacher might take it... (She leaned back and laid her head against the back of the chair)
Eh. And if the teacher does, I'll get it sorted out. With this letter. (Pulls out a envelope with Official Government seals)
So you'd basically have him arrested? (Canvi replied) I can already understand so much about you. I can profile you. Judging by the hair cut, your a military prep, by the way you dress, you imply your an inventor and you have no shame in your personality. Correct enough? I ysed to work with the FBI in Quantico. I quit a year back when I was shot three times. (Leans closer, showing three surgical gun shot wounds on her side)
Ouch. No I wouldn't have the teacher fired or arrested. These are, well, permits. I have to leave it at that.
Oh well... I still have a connection with the FBI, so I can still arrest and investigate cases, including property of a gun. (She reached down into her boot and slid out the grip of her gun, then pulled her badge from her pocket, her cuffs from her other pocket) Keep everything concealed. Sunstar worked with me too. (She kicked the back of her seat and Sunstar jumped as if a spider had crawled on her face) Oh, yeah, we were partners in Quantico. I gave up my badge though. I suffered a major injury... (she opened her binder to its last page and showed her a picture of her old house in Quantico, blood spread on the wall spelling YOU WILL DIE on the wall) I was stabbed and shot... Shot twice, stabbed five times. Id show you where it happened but its a bit private...
No thank you. I mean, you're a nice girl and all, but no. (Keys in a new sequence) *A glittering band extends around him and fades*
(Canvi had been spooked by the band and pulled her gun out, pointed at the laptop and everybody in the classroom were immediately terrified) Relax! Im an FBI agent! Also a student, but I have the right to take my gun out! (Lowers it and slips it back in her boot)
So thats what that is. Yeah, advice from an FBI agent, turn it off. (Pulls out phone, vibrating as she answered a call.) Mhm... Send it and Ill find the kid. (Her phone vibrates again, only to look at a pocture of Sol) Well, Sol... Your device hacked the Pentagon. Currently, their lives are at stake. So... Sorry about this. (Stands up, grabing hold of his arm and standing him up)
I don't think you should be waving a gun around. It could get, hmm, serious. You don't want it to get serious.
Heh. You think my device could do that. Imagine if all my friends were here. Things could get Non-Newtonian. Reality could snap. And I don't think you should be gripping my arm. *Ice starts creeping along his arm and towards Canvi's arm.*
I warned you. (Closes his eyes and opens them, they're glowing icy blue) *Twenty ornately symboled mandalas all glowing in blue appear with a hiss. Icy mist pour from them all, as the temperature drops twenty degrees.*
Ehh... I dont like this anymore... This just looks gross. (Pulls another gun from her other boot) You even dare hurting me and I will kill you. (Looks over at Sunstar only to notice her gone) Sun? Sun where are you? (Looking around the class for her)
*Temperature continues dropping* I warned you. My device, all it can do is activate an interaction between matter and Psions, a wave type energy produced by the mind. Those with high concentrations of Psions can handle higher spells, so to speak. In order to effectively use Psions, need a high Magic Calculation Area, I have one such. It can do nothing in the way of hacking. And I work with your government. (Hands over the sealed envelope)
Correction, your a military prep. Ive already profiled you! (Slides guns away) Anyways, where is Sunstar? Turn that stuff off and help me find her.
In your country I'm military prep. In my country I'm not. Read the documents in the envelope. (Taps a new sequence in) *The temperature goes to normal and the mandalas shatter. Everyone else's memory is reset to before the ice started.*
