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Sarah snapped around. "Um..."

 

She was a bit shy around strange people, and this could be her chance to get out. But then she might know she was lying. In fact, she might be reading her mind right now.

 

She gave up on her attempt to escape. "Yes..."

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((Okay, here goes nothing...I haven't RPed in years, but...*crosses fingers*))

 

The jet slowed down and dropped some altitude, but other than that it didn't stop when it cruised over Whispering Rock that evening, much to the disappointment and misfortune of Coach Oleander. He was tossed out one of the emergency exits with little ceremony--but quite a bit of cursing--and skidded across the parking lot until the stump in the middle brought him to a very swift stop.

 

The noise from the jet's engines receded into the distance, leaving a general silence in its wake. For a few seconds, Oleander didn't move. Then he managed to recover his wits and sprung to his feet, dusting the dirt and tiny bits of asphalt from the front of his uniform. "That," he grumbled, adjusting his helmet, "is absolutely the last time I take that stupid jet anywhere!"

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Sarah sat somewhere near the cabins, a clipboard on her lap. If there was anything good about having psychic powers, it made it really easy to draw well. She could draw what she envisioned and actually have it turn out right.

 

"I need to figure out which is the girl's cabin." Sarah was very new to summer camps.

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Sasha stepped out of his lab followed by smoke "well that was a waste of time" he thought he'd been working on a way to stabilize psitanium so it could maximize ones psychic powers without going crazy but so far no success he decided to clear his head and go down to the lake (just wondering is this going to have a plot?)

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Sarah stopped working on her picture of a three-headed, fire breathing squirrel and looked towards the cabin. She needed a place to put the bulk of her things, and she was pretty sure she could sense a lake nearby. She might feel better about camp after drawing water for a bit.

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"Oh hello Morry, I didn't expect you to come so soon." he said tacking a the first note (and certainly not the last note) on the board with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "Now before you go anywhere you may want to know a few things."

 

Once his hands left the board the paper flew to the ground in a gracious arc. "Number one, We got a few new camp members this year, more than usual so you're going to have your hands full, got it?"

 

However he did not wait for a response and went right on ahead. "Number two, we got a new staff member...Frank or something and finally...."

 

He lifted an eyebrow to emphasize the effect, "No stealing children's brains."

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Sarah also arrived at the lake, and mumbled a bit when she saw people.

 

She walked up to them, her nose crinkling at the smell of smoke. It took her a bit to realize who it was smoking.

 

She looked to Natasha. "Is that THE Sasha Nein?" she whispered.

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Sarah looked back at him. "I don't think so. He's just... staring."

 

She looked at Natasha. "By the way, my name's Sarah." She took a bit of a step towards Sasha, then changed her mind and stepped back, pulling her clipboard and a pencil out of her backpack, continuing the three-headed squirrel picture.

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