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[Empiricist]

"We didn't really expect anyone to need fucking anti-psychotics on the second day of school. That shit in that bottle? That's just some weak medication we happened to have left over from earlier, the stronger stuff hasn't been ordered yet. Pray tell, why would you be needing strong medication?"

[Fniff]

(Farah is a fan of horrible, horrible drugs.)
Farah turned around, seemingly getting into a fighting stance. She backs against the wall. "Is this a trap? Try anything and I'll make sure your family can't see your corpses when I'm done!" She looked at Ricardo. "This is weak shit? Where do you keep the good stuff?"

[kj1225]

Mr. Johnson raises an eyebrow.
"Girl I don't know who you think you are but if you do try and attack me or anyone around me I will make sure you can't move for at least an hour."

[Fniff]

"Are you trying to start something, old man? I wouldn't recommend it."

[SOLDIER First]

Wolf mumbles something about 'release' being pet.
"Never mind, he's.. uh.. fine?"

[Projeck37]

Isaac decides to go for it
He leans in fast and kisses her.

((It was too silent...))

[Again_Dejavu]

Fluffy starts doing the doggy paddle again.
((OHHHHHHHHHHHH))

[Empiricist]

"Ah... so that's why. Well, you seem to be in luck, considering the nature of my ability..."
Slowly reaching out his hand to indicate he wasn't doing anything hostile, he performs a conjuration. Luminous shadows of a vague container-like appearance manifested and swirled in his hands, solidifying into a bottle of pills.
"Clinical grade. I took the liberty of enhancing it slightly to meet your current parameters."

[Fniff]

Farah grabs the pills roughly, and unscrews the cap, then downs the pills. Seemingly to pass the time until the pills kick in, she looks at Ricardo.

"How'd you learn to do that?" she asks.

[kj1225]

Mr. Johnson turns to Ricardo.
"Giving drugs to minors? I never would have thought that was you style."

[Fniff]

"I'm not a minor." Farah said, grinding her teeth. "How many people have you killed, mister?"

[Empiricist]

"Eh, it was her prescription anyway, I just upped he dosage. After all, she did stab her last English teacher so naturally, I was given the specifications."
"My ability is the conjuration and perturbation of medicinal entities, that summoning was quite basic for me since it is quite a common and conventional drug. A per kill count, zero. I was a healer previously and well, if people start dying the process of healing, you know you're doing shit completely fucking wrong."

[SOLDIER First]

((ISAAC YOU ASS SAMANTHA WAS CLEARLY LYLE'S GIRL well shit))
Wolf stares at them, wide-eyed.
He then tears out of the hot tub, sliding slightly on the floor.
Farah, Mr. Johnson and Ricardo catch a glimpse of a grey streak flying by.
He shoots out onto the field, the whole time been screaming his lungs out: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHH!!"

[Fniff]

"... I think you'd be very appreciated where I come fr..." Farah zones out a bit, muttering something about "the good stuff". With the dosage, it's a miracle she's still standing.

[kj1225]

Mr. Johnson pulls out a black notebook. On the front it has the words 'year 1995-2013'. He starts to flip through the pages rapidly.
"I have personally killed five hundred people this year. And that's not counting Aedan's total."