the power within ;; || 12#

"I... I can always try, right?" Fletcher said carefully approaching the socket. The touched it carefully, but there was still a spark between his hand and the socket, and the light went off completely."Fucking shit! It burned me!"

Aaliyah
I stopped myself from laughing by coughing into my hand. 'Well it worked' I wrote, still with a light smirk.

"I can't see you, where are you? Don't get lost", Fletcher said blinking away the white spots running across his vision.

Aaliyah
Still smirking lightly, I looked around the dark room, for a window or door to let in light. I soon found the door and opened it a crack, letting in some light.

"What are you smirking at?" Fletcher asked grumpily as he shook his hand to get rid of pain."Fucking shit! Did you see that?" he said referring to the fact that his hand got blurry, as if it started going transparent, started disappearing.

Aaliyah
I walked over to him, staring it. 'That's so cool' I wrote down, still looking at it.

"No! No! That's not 'cool'", Fletcher said making quotation marks in the air."That's fucking terrifying!"

Aaliyah
'Lighten up, you say everything is terrifying or not cool' I shook my head.

"Let's get out of this bloody building", Fletcher said heading to the door.

{i can't stop laughing
so i just went to throw the paper into the recycle bin singing we are young
but i missed
"tonight we are-shit"}

(Well done xDD)
Aaliyah
I followed behind him, holding both my notebook and pencil in one hand.

Fletcher heard students complaining about this 'goddamn school' and 'oh not again'.

{meep}

(Ditto )

{where do they go?}

(i dunno)

{his or her place?}

(ill flip a coin, wait
Tails-fletcher, that okay?)

{was it ever not okay}

(idk, im guessing itd be best if you started)

"We have to figure this out because, quite frankly, I'm terrified. I mean, illusions? Bullshit, I tell you", Fletcher lead the way to his house.

Aaaliyah
I followed behind him, quiet as I usually am, staring around me as I walked.

"You not responding is really buggering me", Fletcher shook his head.

Aaliyah
I shrugged lightly, 'How do I respond?' I wrote.

"I don't know, the weather is nice today? We don't have much homework? I have fucking telepathic powers?" Fletcher suggested.

Aaliyah
I shrugged again, 'I'll respond by saying you swear a lot' I scribbled.

"That's an amazing and exhausting response", Fletcher grumbled.