<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/PwyTf2w.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Highlights - Heather Donald<br/><strong>Location:</strong>School Hallways<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 5th 11:00 am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Yolande, Ororo, Kitty<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Heather and Justin separate. Heather keeps her distance. When Ororo arrives, she tries to take the blame for everything after Kitty.<br/><strong>wearing:</strong>These Clothes (http://i.imgur.com/fwS8yWn.jpg) - No purse, no jacket, no bookbag.<br/><hr/>And then, Heather truly understood what the loss of control meant. Yolande’s reaction to a regular conversation was tragically non-social. Her reaction to being actually attacked was horrifying. When Heather and Justin peeked around their barriers to watch what was left of the event in front of them, they ended up just seeing Yolande standing motionless. Heather had heard Kitty’s scream, but she was too scared to really move. Justin understood Heather a little bit, and knew that she was probably in a state of non-function. So he helped the girl back to the bench by the wall. Heather stepped with him, but she refused to sit down.<br/><br/>Heather was starting to see something truly powerful. Someone had frozen Yolande in place, as if the world was a computer game, and Yolande was glitching out. Justin was more scared then Heather. So, as the girl with the rainbow hair tried to walk passed him, he didn’t provide much resistance.<br/><br/>Kitty had stopped screaming, and Heather didn’t even know why she had started, she was taking very careful steps back toward the situation. Justin opted to sit down. He had a feeling everything was going to be ok. Just as Heather was about to say something, the powerful presence of Storm came down the hallway as if she had sensed the disturbance among the students. Suddenly, Heather felt like she was about to get into trouble.<br/><br/>But she had that feeling alot, and usually it was fun. This time it was different, so she just tried to stay quiet. Her feet stopped carrying her toward Yolande, instead she paid her full attention to the big powerful goddess that entered the situation. Kitty took the first turn trying to explain what had happened. And Heather politely waited for the explanation to end.<br/><br/>Then she added her side.<strong>“I did it.”</strong>Heather put her hand up in the air like she was in class. But instead of waiting to be called on, she just started going, hoping that no one would interrupt her.<strong>“It’s my fault. I started it.”</strong>Her eyes were cast downward, racked with guilt that only partially belonged to her. She tried to look up at Storm, but the woman was intimidating over her.<strong>“I was teasing Yolande… And I called her a bitch.”</strong>Heather was trying to take the fall. She liked taking the fall, it was easier than making enemies and it usually got her out of class for a while. This was a bigger situation than usual though. Still she couldn’t stop herself.<strong>“And, I…”</strong>She was starting to realize that she hadn’t done anything too terrible.<br/><br/>The friends she had been with were close enough to hear now, the circle she’d left to first talk to Yolande. They were giggling amongst each other. But, they hadn’t been in the middle of it. It had been very scary for Heather.<strong>“I provoked her. It was mean…”</strong><br/><br/>She was only half right. Heather’s memory of the event was already starting to twist on her. She could barely recall any of the nice things she’d said to Yolande before everything had blown up. Her eyes looked wet, and her bottom lip was between her teeth.