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Post by sydney on Sept 13, 2008 13:54:58 GMT -5
Sydney looked up before moving back instinctively, she had no idea the girl could fly! Looking around for something else to destroy, she felt a different emotion now...she was having...fun?
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Post by evangeline on Sept 13, 2008 13:55:08 GMT -5
"Hey what that computer ever do to you?" Si joked from her position hovering near that ceiling. With a grin she tipped the other cover and sent it crashing to the floor. She saw Sydney move out of range of her and her demented glass missiles. "Opps... Sorry!"
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Post by stjohn on Sept 13, 2008 13:57:15 GMT -5
Grinning, John had to admit, this was fun. It wasn't often that you go to trash public places and use super powers. "C'mon, this is fun." He told Astral, before pressing a few keys. There wasn't much on the computer, and basically it was just flier ideas, and a calender of events. Printing the calender out, he spun around once in the office chair.
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Post by lifedeathangel on Sept 13, 2008 13:58:21 GMT -5
Maya laughed outloud at that and then grabbed a drawer, flinging it towards a wall. She grabbed a stack of papers and started looking through them. Then threw them up in the air, having them falls to the floor, scattered everywhere. After watching the papers fall like snow, she turned back to the desk and pushed it over on it's side.
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Post by evangeline on Sept 13, 2008 14:00:29 GMT -5
"Whoo!" Si cried happily, flying through the paper snow. "See if they have a shredder or something, that will make a huge mess!" She flew at one of the cheap office desks and landed on it, hard, splitting it down the middle.
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Post by lifedeathangel on Sept 13, 2008 14:02:17 GMT -5
Maya started looking around and then bent over as she lifted a shredder up onto one of the desks with a huge grin on her face. "This should be fun."
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Post by Avalanche on Sept 13, 2008 14:05:10 GMT -5
As he walked, Lance was grabbing the pictures and other stuff that was hanging on the walls and crushing those against the fall, leaving a trace of shattered glass and wood pieces behind him.
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Post by evangeline on Sept 13, 2008 14:05:28 GMT -5
"Make it snow!" Si shouted, twirling around in the air, with her arms out. She'd forgotten until now how much she liked flying.
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Post by astral on Sept 13, 2008 14:06:28 GMT -5
"Hm," Astral hummed uncertainly, peering out of the window at the street outside, unable to shake off her worries.
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Post by lifedeathangel on Sept 13, 2008 14:09:02 GMT -5
Maya grabbed some papers. Looking at them before she sent them through the shredder, just making sure they were of no importance. "All flyers and sh*t that haven't been burnt send over here." She said, grinning, as she kept on sending papers through the shredder.
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Post by stjohn on Sept 13, 2008 14:14:57 GMT -5
"I should of gotten you drunk before coming here, instead of going to that petting zoo." John informed Astral, once the calender had printed. Folding the papers up, he shoved them into the back pocket of his jeans. Looking at the computer, John pushed forward, and allowed it to fall to the ground, with a loud crash.
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Post by astral on Sept 13, 2008 14:16:23 GMT -5
Astral gave a dry sort of laugh before she looked back at John. "I'll do something that doesn't involve trashing. I'm not strong enough for that," she decided.
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Post by stjohn on Sept 13, 2008 14:22:12 GMT -5
"Want to go through the files there?" John suggested, as he looked over to the filing cabinets. Opening the drawers of the desk, he dumped the contents out in a sort of pile, on the floor. "God, I should of brought marshmellows. We could have smores or something."
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Post by astral on Sept 13, 2008 14:34:19 GMT -5
Looking to the filing cabinet, Astral headed over, sliding open the drawer and looking inside. She pulled out a group of files, then looking at John. "What do you want any of this?"
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Post by Avalanche on Sept 13, 2008 14:39:02 GMT -5
Lance opened several doors that he passed by, expecting someone to be behind every one of those. However, even though the doors were not locked, the office rooms inside were empty. He wondered where the staff were; probably upstairs.
He was totally having fun. He sat down on the floor in the middle of the hallway like a yogi, pretending he was meditating to call some forces of nature to his help. A bit of theatricals never hurt anyone. The forces of nature came in the form of his powers, sending vibrations through the floors in a small range around him and cracking wooden and tiled flooring in those rooms.
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