((muahaha, is it okay if I make up another character, much like hariet, to um, be usable? I need another character for something i am planning....so I am. If this messes up anyone's plans in the future, just tell me.))
I leaned casually back against the lockers, careful not to make them rattle. So Eve thought I could easily control my powers, eh? Well, on good days. Other times they are so whacked, I almost have to go into quarentine to make sure I don't kill someone.
I waited for the fight to begin. One was slightly handicapped, Keikoa. Jack....? I don't know, he seemed alright. Hariet had enoguh ambitious evil to keep her going for awhile. This might get interesting....
Suddenly a strong vibration sliced through the air, hitting me with a force that felt like a ton. I staggered back, slamming my hand against a locker. I winced. It was Rage, an intense attack with Darkness. It's defense was low though, so I didn't get the full-blow. I looked up to see who had forged it, when the same force hit me again, harder. This time I cried out in pain. It hurts when Darkness penetrates your mind and body. Rage was one of the worse, too. It wasn't even taught at this school.
Before I could gather my mind, it came again, and again. I cried out with each blow, squeezing my eyes shut and hunching over to the pain. My invisiblity flickered on and off, before slowly fading. One last sheer brunt force, then the blows stopped coming. I winced with every breath I took, and slumped slowly to the ground. I couldn't move, I couldn't speak. All I could do was feel so.....helpless. The worst feeling in the world. My head ached badly, and a loud rining in my ears got steadily louder. My vision blurred in and out, and my breathing was harsh.