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Post by tallboy on Jun 5, 2012 17:16:53 GMT -5
Heath was outside of the school for some time today. He felt like being alone and to think to himself. What a perfect thing to do then sit by the large cliff by the school. It was a dark afternoon, the sky was clouded by rain clouds. A storm was coming soon Heath thought to himself as he looked up to see the dark clouds. Rolling passed him was a cold breeze that would make anybody want to put on a jacket but Heath smiled. He loved the fresh cold wind blowing along side his skin. He wore his normal black swim shorts with blue hawaiian flowers on it with a white tee shirt with some writing on it.
Stepping backwards he found a spot a few feet away from the cliff to just watch the sky and think. Heath had been out of it for a few days and it was effecting him emotionally. Heath had no idea why he was feeling this way but he had to sit it out and hope to get out of this funk sooner or later. With his right hand he tossed an orb of water from his hands and act like he was tossing it up and down out of boredom.
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Post by ROWENA AUDREY BENNETT on Jun 6, 2012 11:42:48 GMT -5
She found that she liked being the Thunder leader, mostly because they were not so much of a pain in the ass as she thought that an element like Water might be. They stayed out of one another's way like always but she sensed a new sort of respect out of them and she liked that feeling of power. She didn't consider the majority of them her friends or anything like that and so she had no qualms with bringing out the bitch if she had to reprimand any of them for any reason. But mostly she just hung around and let them do what they wanted. She was chill. Right now, though? She and her fellow Thunders were grumbling and plotting the downfall of the Waters after one certain prank had resulted in a flooding of the dormitories and a bunch of very angry students. "Fucking wankers," she growled under her breath as she blow-dried her hair, scowling. She went through all this trouble to look good and some little shits decided they would fuck it up for her. That was not going to fly. "Are you going to do anything about it?" Rowena stalled. She'd have liked to but there was no evidence. "Can't prove it was them. Launching a war would be stupid." Oh, don't get her wrong. Rowena would love to get back at them. But she had a feeling her male counterpart would not agree, and so she couldn't. Her companion sighed and shrugged, apparently deciding the same thing.
After a while she found herself alone and out on the grounds, still a bit miffed about the deal with the Waters and their prank. She did not know which group of them was responsible, possibly the college kids because of the sheer amount of water that had poured through the doors when they were opened, but she didn't care. She was angry at the element as a whole, so when she saw one of them tossing an orb up and down in their hands by the cliff, she decided it was time to let that hatred show. It probably wasn't very respectable to start a fight for no reason but Rowena didn't care about doing the right thing. She held grudges, she was vindictive, this was her revenge. Rowena aimed a current of electricity toward the ball of water he was throwing up and down, hoping to charge the water so that it would shock him when it came back down into his hand again. "Hey, sea slug," she said, tone harsh and antagonistic. Her British accent was fairly evident as it coated the words. Her blue eyes narrowed at him, lips pulling into a smirk. Rowena obviously had ill intent. "Why don't you play catch with me for a while?" It obviously wasn't a genuine request. She was looking for a fight, plain and simple.
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Post by tallboy on Jun 10, 2012 23:24:38 GMT -5
Heath began to had heard about the rumors that were going around the campus. To be honest, Heath knew it wasn't a rumor because he knew what had happen was true. Flooding of certain enemies rooms being flooded was indeed one of the greatest pranks that Heath was part of. Though of course he swore to secrecy that he would not tell who planned or who were part of the whole prank. As he tossed the orb of water a few times he began to laugh at the fact he wished he saw the faces of certain enemies he had to be all wet.
A few minutes later as he tossed the orb of water up in the air a current of electricity came out of nowhere and hit the ball of water. Of course Heath's luck he didn't see the current strike the water orb and soon the orb slammed on Heath's hand. The electric shock was worse then any shock he had felt before. The mixture of water and electric had doubled the pain in his hand. The current of electricity flowed through his hands like a virus. "Bloody hell!" Heath shouted in a small pain in his hand as he tossed his hand down like as if he was flicking something away. Then he heard the words sea slug. Heath's painful face turned into great furry as he knew right away who shocked him and would use sea slog in that tone of voice.
Turning around he smiled peacefully but his eyes squinted like he was giving an evil stare., "Cheers mate. What a wonderful day to see you." Heath just stood there looking at Rowena holding in his furry. Walking slowly toward Rowena he smiled, "Would love to play catch with you. Oh I heard around that your room was flooded and your nicely done hair was drowning in a wet mess." Glaring at Rowena as he laughed with a smile as he brought up the accident Rowena had taken earlier, though Heath made sure he wouldn't admit he was part of that act at all. As Heath brought up the accident or prank he could only image the face Rowena made when the water had flooded the entire room. He laughed for a few more seconds and then made eye contact with her and waited for her reaction.
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Post by ROWENA AUDREY BENNETT on Jun 11, 2012 15:08:00 GMT -5
Rowena felt a rush of pure adrenaline and satisfaction when she watched the Water elemental react to her attack, loving the yell of pain and the way his expression contorted with it. She was a fairly sadistic person when it came to those that she had some sort of a vendetta against and it delighted her to see them in any kind of pain. She was as yet unaware that this guy had anything to do with the flooding of the Thunder dormitories, however, and so her actions were purely out of unnecessary spite. She'd never claimed to nor tried to be a very moral, respectable person. "Sorry, did that hurt? My bad." It was clear that she did not feel bad in the least. Her lips were curved into a sneer and her blue eyes were narrowed. It seemed that this boy was about the same height as her but Rowena's heels made it so that she was about two or three inches taller, giving her a feeling of superiority. She loved being a model and having the tall, slender body that agencies loved, white-blonde hair and baby blues. She had gained back a lot of her confidence when the modelling agency had taken her on and she was radiating that confidence now as she stared Heath down.
Thin blonde brows arched upward when he greeted her in a manner not quite suiting of someone who'd just been attacked with the element they were weak against. Was he one of those kill-them-with-kindness types? Oh, she hated them. They were so infuriating. "Don't try too hard, honey, you'll hurt yourself." Her words were laced with sarcasm, dripping with it. Her tone was also chilled like ice. She tensed up when he started to come toward her, already preparing herself to attack him again. She thought that he was going to attack her, be it physically or elementally, and so she was psyching herself up to dodge some sort of attack and then retaliate with one of her own. Ro wasn't too strong physically and so sometimes she picked fights that she couldn't win but she was feeling cocky right now. She was elementally stronger than him. She could do this. She wished she knew how old he was, that would have been helpful, but as long as he wasn't in college she would do alright. She didn't 'hope', she was too cocky for that.
Alright, so his words were the straw that broke the camel's back. She'd simply been taking her anger out on him but now he fuelled it by reminding her of the entire reason she had a grudge against the Waters today. "You had better not have had anything to do with it!" It was clear that she was upset, visible. She hated being humiliated more than she hated a lot of things. There was no proof that he was involved, she was only pointing fingers because she was mad at him. "My hair is fine, as you can see." She wasn't as self-conscious as she used to be but she still had flashes of it. How dare he suggest she looked anything but perfect? In a moment of rage, she stepped forward and aimed a slap across his face. Alright, so it wasn't the strongest move to be used in a fight but it was instinct more than anything. She allowed the current to run along her arm as she aimed the hit, wanting to shock him as her hand made contact.
If it hit, the slap would add a jolt of electrified pain. If it didn't, the current would instead be released from her hand. There was a potential for it to still make contact, but Heath could dodge that as well if he were careful.
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Post by tallboy on Jun 11, 2012 16:16:50 GMT -5
With every second passing Heath wanted to drown this girl with water but he tried to be friendly enough that his actions wouldn’t cause a war with the thunder students. He already had one war on his hands with the fire and doesn’t need another on his back. Heath smiled as Rowena noted that her hair was fine at the moment, a smirk crossed his face, “”We should change that.” Heath raised his right hand and a blast of water erupted from his hands but it shot out straight passed Rowena. The water current would turn make a left and come straight toward the back of Rowena. But half way it shot up into the sky and a few seconds later it would come falling down on Rowena’s hair if she wasn’t paying attention. Heath was only in the eleventh grade of the academy and he just hoped she wasn't in college. If she was in college well then he was screwed and he would be sent to hospitaltial wing. He wouldn't back down from a fight at all and would rather be beaten in a fight then run away, it was more of a pride thing to Heath. But if she was still in high school maybe his age or older he had maybe a fair shot but in reality Rowena had advantageatge over the elemental side. A thought had passed threw his head if he could time a perfect attwhen whn she would let electricityicty from her body and his own water hits her he could maybe have the upper hand. That was his plan or ideal plan for striking a solid attack.
Smiling with his smirk, ”You can’t prove that the waters didn’t have anything to do with it. You have but a flooded room. If I was part of it, it wouldn’t have just been just your rooms.” The next second he wasn’t expecting the angry girl to go in for a physical attack. It happen quick and her hand had made contact with his face. On top of the slap she had a current of electricity come with the slap so it was a bit more painful than a normal slap. But timing wise was perfect he thought. It would be a few more seconds before his current of water would come crashing down on her hair if the timing was right. But now Heath was pissed and Rowena would see it now. The shock of the slap gave him a tingle of pain in his face, as if he got shocked by a finger but five times as hard. The pain wasn’t too painful because he could still function. The slap was more annoying then painful Heath thought to himself. As the slap left his face he gave a stare of death to Rowena as he grinned his teeth, ”That was a little uncalled for.” Heath dropped to the ground and kicked his feet toward Rowena’s legs to hop trip her to the ground. If all was good his next move would be shooting a ball of water with a full force to push her away from him. If she didn’t fall then a ball of water would at least try to hit her lower body to push her off balance. Heath ha now reacted from the slap which caused a small maybe big battle between these two. Now Heath had to focus and hope to land a solid timed attack but first he had to watch his enemy and hopefully get out her movement with her elemental. For some reason when it came to his own elemental and battle strategy Heath was pretty smart but school work and trying to learn book smart just wasn't him. His heart beat began to rise and beat faster as he waited to see the next few seconds of what was to come.
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Post by ROWENA AUDREY BENNETT on Jun 11, 2012 19:34:48 GMT -5
Rowena narrowed her eyes when Heath said that he could not prove that they had anything to do with it. She hated that, however indirectly, he was right. "I know it was you Water cunts." Vulgar as her words were, she was certain that it was the Water elementals. It would be far too difficult for mortals to flood the dormitories like that. However, she couldn't prove which group of Waters had caused the problem, nor could she lead an attack against the Water element until she did know. After all, the leaders might not have anything to do with it. Should she go to them with a level head and confront them about the prank or should she team up with her sister and plan some sort of a counter-attack? Rowena really didn't know. She wasn't good with people. She especially wasn't good with people like Heath, who was driving her straight up the wall. Everything about him was infuriating simply because he was a Water elemental. She'd gotten along well with Syria but that was her identical sister, one of three, inseparable. Syr had been annoying but Altair was annoying too sometimes and Ro had probably driven the two of them up the wall many times. Siblings fought, shit happened. Now Syria was gone, as were any ties and loyalties Rowena might have once had to the Water elementals. "And for your information, it was not just my room." She was seething, the electricity was probably crackling off her skin. She tended to shock someone every time she touched them when she was in a foul mood, even when she wasn't intending to. It was like rubbing a balloon against your hair, giving it a static charge so that it would stick to the wall. She couldn't stick to the wall, though. That'd be pretty cool if she could.
She was feeling satisfied as her hand connected hard with the side of his face, feeling smug about the fact that she'd actually managed to make contact and zap him with the electricity. Unfortunately for Ro, her overconfidence meant that she was completely unprepared for the water. She'd seen him originally shoot the stream of it but had assumed it had missed her when it shot past, not realising that it had shot behind and upwards to splash over her head. And splash it did. Rowena gasped in a mixture of surprise and outrage, standing there for a moment dripping wet with her mouth dropped open in appalled surprise. "You. Little. Fuck." She didn't usually get this mad. Anger was Altair's forte, her field of expertise. Not Rowena's. Still, the Thunder was not immune to it and she was feeling it now. "And that wasn't uncalled for? You—ugh!" She was so mad that she could spit. She didn't, though, because spitting was kind of pointless in a fight. It didn't do any physical harm and she wanted to hurt this guy. He tried to trip her and she dodged but that meant that she was unprepared for the blast of water that slammed into her gut. With a slight yelp of surprise she staggered sideways and then her heels became the death of her, the Thunder leader going over on one of her ankles and hitting the ground hard. Clutching her ankle as tears of enraged pain pricked her eyes, she glared daggers at him. She might have looked as if she were about to cry but she felt like she was about to commit murder. She built up a massive ball of energy in front of her and sent it toward him, hoping to slam him full force in the chest. That was only if it hit, of course. "You're out of your league, Water!" And she was down on the ground, unfortunately, because she didn't want to try standing just yet. Her ankle was still smarting from the twist before she fell.
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Post by tallboy on Jun 12, 2012 3:06:04 GMT -5
Heath knew right away he was getting into Rowena’s head because he swore he had seen electricity crackle from her face a few times. He wanted to laugh at how she was so upset about the whole flooding prank that he kept pushing the topic itself. What made everything great to Heath was that his first shot of water had made a direct hit on Rowena’s head. He knew it wouldn’t do damage but the site of her getting her water all wet again was priceless. ”Priceless!” Heath said as he watched Rowena dodge his kick but get pushed back by his water blast and fall to the ground because of her heels. Now this was what he was looking for, he still may have a chance. She was down on the ground with a twisted ankle which meant she couldn’t move for a few seconds. Of course Heath knew he was now going to have to fight to the death now because of the look he received from Rowena. If looks could kill he would be dead in just seconds. He could feel the flying dagger slamming into his chest from the electricity eyes of death, ”Oh you got me with your daggers…” He spoke as he began to make fun of the stare from Rowena. He began to make the motion of getting stabbed with the daggers in his chest and began to stagger backwards but then he realized he was being too cocky with his comedy as Rowena launched a massive ball of energy toward him. Luckily he noticed it or he would have been smacked full force, ”Oh shit!” Heath dove to the right of him as the massive ball of electricity went passed him but he was grazed on his left side of his stomach. Heath fell to the ground as he was jolted at his stomach, twitching in the pain he shook it off staring at the girl with pure smite, ”Don’t count on that.”
Heath tried his best to quickly get up off the ground but he was still feeling the jolt of electricity on his left side of his stomach. Grinning to himself he raised his right hand and created an orb of water, a medium size ball of freezing cold water. He made sure that the next thing he did would least cause some pain, the water was extremely cold and would feel like stinging needles hitting someone’s skin repeatedly. Heath tossed the ball like he was throwing a baseball at Rowena, and quickly he created another similar ball of water but maybe a few inches small and twirled in a circle and tossed the ball toward Rowena’s twisted ankle. When he twirled in a circle he lowered himself toward the ground so that the ball would be in direction of Rowena’s ankle. A quick idea came to him while he was waiting for his balls of water to hopefully do some kind of damage to Rowena. The idea of release currents of water around Rowena, like puddles and hoped she would step in them while she was release some type of current electricity. It was a long shot but maybe it could happen and he would get lucky. Everything was timing for Heath, since he had the elemental disadvantage; his plan was based on timing of Rowena. Since she has a twisted ankle it could possible work and Heath could win this rival battle but then again it could just mean just another water puddle on the ground. Hopefully the puddles of water would come in handy in the next twenty minutes of this battle. Soon as he thought about this idea he began to shoot waves of water from both of his hands, creating puddles of water in variety of spots around Rowena. ”Maybe you shouldn’t wear heels when you’re mad? You should have seen your face from the time the water hit your hair and then you falling to the ground because of those heels…was a priceless moment witnessed by yours truly…me. Man Yeager and me are going to have a blast talking about this tomorrow morning.” Heath was trying to make Rowena made even more by bringing up how she had looked when she fell. But he didn’t want to sound too cocky so while he was saying this he was preparing for any counter attack made by Rowena. He would look stupid by talking like he was and get blasted by a current of electricity and it would be the end of him. Yeager would make fun of his ass for his entire life, and he sure needed to show Yeager he could take care of himself.
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Post by ROWENA AUDREY BENNETT on Jun 12, 2012 12:08:51 GMT -5
This was why the Water elementals were possibly the most infuriating opponents in the school. This, right here. Her blue eyes were filled with anger as she glared him down, hating the way that he mocked her injury as if it was some kind of hilarious joke. This was not funny at all to her, hello? He was such an asshole. Then again, it was Ro who had started this entire fight. For all intents and purposes, the Thunder leader really had brought it upon herself. However, she also was a leader. Maybe she could work this to her advantage. "Don't you know who I am?" She wished that she could do more than talk tough right now but since she was on the ground it was hard to back up her words with more physical threats. "I have friends in my element who could wipe the floor with you. They wouldn't even have to try. I can make you regret you ever messed with me." It was a low move in a fight. Surrounding someone or seriously outmatching someone was a cheap shot but Ro had never claimed to have a high amount of honour when it came to a fight. She'd prefer to win by a series of unfair moves than play it fair and lose. It wasn't like Rowena was competitive by nature but no one really enjoyed losing, now did they? "And it's not like those pussy Earths are going to do anything about it." They might try to back up their Water allies but Altair would appeal to her element and help a sister out, right? Rowena loved her sister and would understand if Altair wasn't willing to risk her own title to protect her but she was exploring all of the options in her mind. She wanted this little water shit to go down.
Heath made her humiliation even worse by mocking her as she glared at him, dancing around and pretending to be stabbed in the chest. Oh, how Rowena wished she had a real knife right now so she could help him out with his little act, make it a little more realistic. Murder was illegal, though, even Rowena understood that. Reluctantly. "Don't talk so tough," she snapped at him. She sounded frustrated, like a cat backed into a corner. It was at this point that she shot the energy toward him, narrowing her eyes in disappointment when he dodged out of the way but smirking when she realised that it had grazed him slightly. It was satisfying to see him twitching on the ground in pain, she wanted to make it worse. "Already am." She thought that she could still beat him if she was careful and she played her cards right. As much as Heath might be cocky and confident, Rowena was an older Thunder. She was his elemental superior both in grade and in actual element. She hoped to use that to her advantage. It would have been far easier, though, if she'd been able to remain on her feet. Fashion really had been her downfall but she could not see herself going around in flats just because she had been knocked down this one time. It wasn't like she'd anticipated this fight, anyway. She hadn't woke up this morning and thought, 'hey, I'm going to be fighting, maybe it's best I skip the heels today'.
Rowena managed to duck and twist herself out of the way of the first ball of water that was sent toward her but from the second she was not so lucky. It slammed into her ankle and she couldn't hold back the cry of pain, hating that he'd found a weak spot. It was already a bit tender from the fact that she'd fallen on it and now he'd just blasted it with frigid water. She didn't know nor care what he was trying to do with the puddles of water, they were harmless toward her, she just sneered at him. "Wasting your stamina on puddles? You're dumber than you look." She talked tough during a fight because she wanted her opponent to think that she knew what she was doing even if she wasn't. Rowena could feel a slight drain on her stamina from having used all of her electrical attacks thus far but she was a twelfth grader and she had a lot more left in her. Heath was bound to be a lot quicker to drain than she was considering he was only just starting to learn how to create and manipulate water without a source. She shot four different balls of electricity toward him at different angles and intervals, hoping that he would get confused by trying to dodge them all at once and end up letting a couple hit accidentally. That was if all went to plan, though.
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Post by tallboy on Jun 13, 2012 17:57:18 GMT -5
Heath was thinking to himself that Rowena had to be at least his age or maybe a year older but you could never be too sure about people these days. He looked at her as she was glaring him down even more, "I actually don't. Let me guess though...hmmm maybe a fallen cracked out model? You do look the part...on the ground with broken heels." Usually Heath would never say those words but when he gets caught up with someone he didn't like all hell breaks loose. It was more hanging out with his best friend Yeager, he was rubbing off on him. But then Rowena made a comment about knowing people that could easily take him down. Heath never left the thunder elemental out of her and when she made that comment he tried not to lose concentration and let her psyche himself out. Of course Heath would be a little scared if he could get jumped by higher people but he would never back away from a fight and he thought he could hold his own for an eleventh grader. People who fought fair he respected and when people try to play unfair it made him want to fight harder and win harder, so he could prove to them he was better. Grinning his teeth, "I'm pretty sure I know a few friends of mine that could do the same but whose keeping track now. Where are these friends of yours? You have other people fight your fights for you? That's not very honorable of you now is it?" Heath spoke trying to fight the mental fight with Rowena. If she was trying to break him with threats he would do the same in a way. He was observing that some of his comment would make her grow mad easy and he would take that to his advantage. Usually when people get mad they do dumb decisions and it could cost them in the future. Heath was calming down but he should have known it was too good to be true as she had insulted his allies, the earth elementals. His fists gripped like fists as he hated when his enemies or anyone in fact insulted his allies or his own element, "I'm pretty sure you would be surprised on what the earth's could do. Waters and the Earths will always have each other's back." Heath shouted out of with anger at Rowena. Now Heath wanted to win this fight even more than anything.
Heath had always forgot about his stamina when he was training or involved in a battle or spar. He would finally remember when it was too late and thanks to Rowena he had to now brace himself because he was now feeling the drain on his stamina. Heath was indeed irritated by her comment about calling him dumb because that was what he was called all his life in school because he wasn't book smart. Rowena had hit a weak spot with him because Heath knew she wasn't joking like his friends did. Being distracted by the comment he only had a few seconds to think before Rowena sent four balls of electricity toward him in different angles. Breathing heavily he saw a orb of electricity come at him straight on and he grabbed both of his hands and shot a wave of cold freezing water over it hoping it would direct it toward Rowena. If the wave of water was stronger it could maybe in his dreams direct the electrified water toward Rowena and hit a close puddle near her and then she would get a taste of her own medicine. Heath knew it would never work and now he had wasted most of her energy on that last attack he could barely think now and was beginning to feel a little light headed. He noticed from the corner of his eyes two balls of electricity were heading his way and all he could do was dive to the right corner of him to only try to dodge the attack from Rowena. Heath leaped head first toward the right corner of where he was standing. Within seconds he felt a graze of electricity hit his right side and then a full impact of electricity hit his back full force. All in a matter of seconds he had made away with getting hit by a full thunder ball and a graze from another and dodged one more. As he hit the ground he shouted a grunt in pain, he didn't care if Rowena saw him in pain because Heath had no control over himself at the moment. Shaking in pain, the electricity jolted his entire body. Heath couldn't move without getting jolted by the aftershock of the electricity. Slowly grabbing the ground with his two hands, he firmly dipped his hands in the ground erupting his hands in dirt. Heath was trying to slowly make his way to stand but he was still having a hard time moving. His arms shaking with pain he glared at Rowena, "That all you got!" He shot out like a snake leaping at his victim.
His vision was a little fuzzy as he couldn't see if his attack even worked. Maybe he was dumb and what he tried to do was stupid. Wasting his own stamina on worthless puddles was his own down fall. Slowly he began to doubt himself and was beginning to think that he was going to lose this fight. Trying to fight the pain he got up slowly using his hands engraved in the dirt to lift himself up forward. Making his way up standing he could feel his body sway to the right and left as he felt a little dizzy but he soon found himself standing straight after a few minutes. This was what he was training for, to fight beyond the pain. He needed to keep his energy up and let the adrenaline kick in to at least keep him in this battle a few more minutes. Heath didn't know how much he could withstand much longer if he would get hit a few more times by Rowena's electricity he knew it was all over. As he stood up he looked around and notice the puddles of water around Rowena and thought maybe he could use them against Rowena. A fuel source for Heath, smirking a little he raised his hands and hoped that he had enough energy for maybe his last attack. Heath acted like he was holding a knife from the handle and punched in front of him, with both hands. With each strike one of the water puddles would leap toward the thunder girl. Heath couldn't tell how many puddles latched out at Rowena because Heath felt a drain in his energy as he fell to one knee toward the ground.
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Post by ROWENA AUDREY BENNETT on Jun 14, 2012 1:45:20 GMT -5
It angered her to hear him call her a 'cracked out' model. She wondered at how he'd guessed she was a model and normally would have been smug about the fact that her long legs and slender figure were industry-ready but the fact that he'd twisted it around into an insult took a good part of the pride out of it. "No, fucking twat, I'm Thunder leader." Rowena Bennett at your service. Unfortunately for her, she wasn't doing too well at upholding her pride and position on the ground with a twisted ankle. She didn't think it was sprained but it was still sore and so she wasn't going to stand quite yet. She'd wait until she was sure she wouldn't topple over again. "You're lucky you didn't break it or then we'd really have trouble." She was talking tough but she didn't actually know what kind of trouble she'd have brought him if he'd snapped her ankle. Alright, Heath himself hadn't done anything to the foot but she figured that he was indirectly responsible thanks to the fact that he'd been the one to send the jet of water toward her. "Oh, please! I doubt you have half as much power in this school as I do!" Rowena sneered her words with narrowed eyes, talking herself up so that she felt better about the situation. "I have the Thunder element under my control. I can bring the alliances down upon your head for this." She was talking tough again. She only had half-power over the Thunders. Still, she did have people that she figured she could trust to help her kick Heath's ass if she wanted to. It comforted her, the sort of thing that would help a girl sleep at night. The knowledge she was not alone and defenceless.
She was glad when she saw that he started to get angry with her. Maybe now he would take her more seriously in this whole fight knowing that she wasn't kidding around any more. She'd started the fight because she'd thought it would be an easy win but now it seemed like Heath was a better match than she'd thought. She'd be damned if she gave in, though. She was in this to win it, grounded or not. "Yeah, I'm sure they do," she replied, and it was clear by her sarcasm that she didn't believe a word of it. "Are you really that proud to have those weak little worms backing you up? They wouldn't fight back if you waged an entire war against them!" On Ro's side of the alliance, the Waters were seen as a nuisance and the Earth's were seen as a total joke. On Heath's side, the Thunders were seen as dangerous to mess with and the Fires were seen an aggressive group that attacked as one. Clash of good and evil, though which was good and which was evil was often up for debate at the Academy. "We have the Fires on our side. They could wipe the floor with your dirtbag friends." Her blue eyes were cold and without sympathy for the Earths. She wasn't a very compassionate person by any means. It was thus satisfying to see him try and fail to defend himself against the first orb of electricity. It did not hurt her, but to her disappointment she realised that his attempts had managed to block the first orb. The second grazed him and the third was dodged, the fourth slamming into him full force. "No, that's not all I've got," she tried to reply coolly, though her almost immature frustration was still evident in her voice. "Want some more?" She'd be willing to fight until her energy gave out. It was better to try and fail this than run like a coward. Thunder would never let her live it down if she ran away.
She was not expecting him to last so long, though. He was resilient and if she had been an honourable fighter, Rowena might have admired his dedication. He could have gave up and walked away by now, saved his own skin from any further shocks, but instead he continued to fight. Unfortunately for Rowena that meant she'd have to continue fighting back. There was no way to really dodge the puddles of water shooting toward her when she was on the ground like this and so she could only brace herself as the cold water splashed over her again and again. It stung her skin and the frigid water drained her energy. She still had more left in her, though, and she saw her chance when Heath fell down onto one knee. Let's see him dodge this! She swept her hand in a motion similar to throwing a bowling ball under-handed and a current of electricity travelled the length of her arm before barrelling toward Heath. While he was distracted either being hit by it or dodging it, she finally braced herself and staggered unsteadily to her feet. Her clothes were stuck to her, hair a mess and blue eyes blazing. She was also covered in slush and mud from being on the ground and it was all-around disgusting. How on earth was she going to go back up to the dormitories looking like this?
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Post by tallboy on Jun 28, 2012 0:20:11 GMT -5
All Heath could do was just stare at Rowena as she spoke countless words of her trash words. But then everything hit him fast like a gunshot bullet. Heath had taken a fight from the thunder leader which meant he was in deep crap. He was so over whelmed with the fact he starting dueling a thunder leader who indeed had to be a senior in the high school part of the academy. But Heath made sure he wouldn’t show his paranoia of him being over whelmed to Rowena. ”Been nice to see the Thunder Leader with a broken foot by a water student. Your whole clan of ruthless idiots would most likely overthrow you as a leader. What a way to show band of misfits how weak you are. A single class grade almost made you break your leg.” Heath spoke with furry through his words. Heath was just saying words that would maybe sound good but in reality the words couldn’t really do much damage to Rowena. She seemed tougher and didn’t seem to get hurt by words but Heath just let the words fly out of his mouth. He listened to the hateful foul words that Rowena spoke about the water allies. Heath cringed at the words and wanted to take Rowena down even more than ever.
Everything seem to go downwards far too quickly. Next thing he knew was that he was on the ground on his knee. His energy was draining so fast he began to feel faint in his breathing. Heath took a deep breath and looked toward Rowena and noticed she shot out a medium size ball of electricity. Rowena shot it out like it was a bowling ball being thrown toward a set of pins. Heath used what strength he had left and rolled over to the right. Heath’s body rolled over and he landed on his stomach as he looked relieved to not get hit by more electricity. Taking a deep breath he slowly forced himself up off the ground only to see Rowena staggering on her feet. Heath slightly frowned to see her on her own feet but he knew this was the last few minutes of the battle. Breathing deeply he used the rest of his strength to run towards Rowena with full force. He raised his hands as he was releasing arrows through his finger tips. What was left of the water puddles and the rest of Heath’s energy of water released its self like a tidal wave. The tidal wave rapidly changed into sharp knives rising toward Rowena. With his last bit of energy he leaped with the water toward Rowena as if he was about to tackle Rowena to the ground hard. Heath felt the wave of his water hit him and made contact with either Rowena or the ground. Soon after Heath had found himself blacking out from extremely use of his energy. Rowena would either be tackled by Heath with sharp water or easily had dodged it. Either way Heath made his attempt to fight this challenge and found himself on the losing side.
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Post by ROWENA AUDREY BENNETT on Jun 29, 2012 8:23:38 GMT -5
Talking tough was a bad habit of most teenagers. Cocky and often overconfident, they seemed to believe that the bigger they talked about themselves, the better they'd fare in a fight. Now Rowena and Heath were going back and forth constantly while they unleashed their elemental powers on one another and neither seemed to care that they weren't really as cool as they sounded. "My foot isn't broken," she scoffed, though she was lucky it hadn't been. It wasn't even sprained, she didn't think, she'd just turned over on it and caused some pain. It wasn't nearly as bad as the one guy from her dormitory who'd twisted his foot so badly that it was actually on an angle. That had been disgusting to look at and she'd been sure to let him know. "Overthrow me? Please. They'll fucking love me when I tell them how I fucked your shit up, Water." She was still hinging on the inner bet that she could win out over him thanks to her elemental powers. She had the upper hand and she was counting on it to pull her through. Though she'd never admit it, Rowena wished she had her sister here right now to back her up. She always felt a lot stronger and braver when she was teaming up with Altair because she looked up to her slightly older triplet. She was alone right now, though, and so she was going to have to rely on herself to win. "You're calling the Thunders idiots? Have you ever looked at your own element? Bunch of clowns." They were all silly and stupid and they disgusted her. Their stupid prank had landed her in this fight to begin with.
She cursed internally when she saw that her electrical attack had missed, the irritation sparking like lightning in her blue eyes. She had not tried too hard for accuracy, assuming that he wouldn't be able to dodge it anyway, and that turned out to be her downfall when it came to ending things on her terms. He got back up and now they were both standing, both weakened, both on their last legs of the fight. She stared him down, clearly prepared for him to do something. He started charging toward her and she did her best to limp out of the way of the oncoming barrage, knowing that she'd be pretty much screwed if he managed to hit her full on. She was not sure what he was planning and the water stopped her from seeing Heath for a moment as he jumped along with it, surging toward her. She managed to dodge out of the way of Heath himself, thank goodness, though some of the water splashed over her and drenched her in frigid cold. "Prick," she muttered, and she turned to attack him again while he was down, only to find that he had blacked out from the loss of stamina. Her scowl curled up into a sneer, a mixture of triumph and anger in her expression. Served him right. Unfortunately, much as she'd have loved to have come out of the fight in perfect physical condition, Rowena knew better than to pretend she was fine. Her pride was less than some and she knew that she should make a trip to the medical wing and get checked out. "Don't fuck with me again," she said simply, not knowing whether or not he was conscious enough to hear, and then she walked away without another word.
[Assuming this is done?]
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