Relax: This is just High School

Flint: "I meant in awesomness."

Ambrosia - I smile widely at that. I loved what I was. "You think that's awesome?" I ask him. Most people were scared of me... with good reason.

Flint: "second most awesome power I've seen. Behind little miss element." I smirked.

Rose: I walked over and smacked the back of his head. "Call me Elemental again and ill burn your hair off." I snapped.

Flint: the girl could hit, id give her that. I rubbed my head, and looked up at Ambrosia.

Ambrosia - I smiled. I liked him more already. "So, tell me, why do my shadows like you so much?"

Flint: "I don't know. Do they like dogs?" I asked.

Ambrosia - "No." I say realizing he was a werewolf. "But they like people who have darkness in them, anger, hate, all of the above."

Flint: "well, I hate the government for dumping me in this shithole. And I'm mad that I'm stuck here. That explain everything?"

Ambrosia - I nod, "At least you haven't been dragged here every year since you were 5." I tell him. "Hell, I burnt the cafe to bits and they still didn't expel me."

Flint: "then either they hate you, or they love you."

Rose: I produced fire from my palm. "Someone mention burning stuff down?" I smirked.

Ambrosia - I look at the flames, "Oh the possibilities." I smile.

Rose: "hell yeah." I said, and I snapped my fingers. The flames disappeared.

Ambrosia - "So, Flint, you're a werewolf right?" I ask him. Werewolves were so interesting... or so I'd heard. He was the first one I'd ever met

Rose: I laughed. Now I had a stupid nickname to use on him. I patted his head. "Nice doggie." I smirked.

Flint: I smacked her hand, and she pulled back, rubbing her hand. "Yep."

Ambrosia - I studied them for a second, "You two don't happen to long lost siblings do you?" I ask. They acted as if they were.

Flint: "havent met this one until today. Id shoot myself if I was related to her though." She smacked me again.

Ambrosia - "I swear you two act related," I say bluntly.

Rose: "hmmmm.... well now that I think about it..." I said perceptively. "I'm 17, how old are you?" I asked.

Flint: "18... id really appreciate it if you didn't finish whatever you are thinking." I said, scared.

Ambrosia - "Oh but then I won't know if I'm right or not," I smile. I liked being right.

Rose: "yeah, Flint. I want to be right too." I whimpered. I did the math. My mom divorced my dad right after I was born. I never remembered having a one year old brother. Split custody? "Do you have a step parent?"

Flint: "yep. Stepmom." Dad had said mom was beautiful. But don't all husbands call their wives that? You just never hear it about exs.

Ambrosia - "Oh I'm absolutely loving this," I smile gleefully.

Rose: "well.... the numbers do add up, Big Brother." I smirked. Maybe this place wasn't so bad.

Flint: I flopped onto my bed. "Dammit." I said, groaning. This was going to be hell.

Ambrosia - "Is it that bad to have a little sister?" I ask him laughing.

Flint: "not when she annoys the hell out of me." I snapped.

Rose: I giggled and ruffled his hair.

Ambrosia - "That's a sisters job," I tell him.

Rose: "Yep!"