Borrowing Something [Gran]

Subject: Re: Borrowing Something [Gran] Fri Aug 07, 2015 10:35 pm

As soon as the three men came into view, Rita stopped for a split second. "Any minute now..." Shortly after, from the left, the front door to the school came bursting open with a loud crash, the sound of an engine roaring through the hallways. The silvernette smirked as her partner drove quickly near her and drifted swiftly to change her orientation back towards the door, leaving clear tire marks on the ground and blocked her away from the men, the flames blocking her passage from the other side. If it was too short for that, she'd simply do her drift in the middle of the atrium.

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"Excuse the delay, ma'am, your ride is here."

"About frickin' time." Rita smirked and so did Kristina under her helmet, the silvernette quickly hopping onto the back of the bike, running if it didn't make it to the hallway and swinging her flaming whip at the direction of the three men or behind her, leaving a clear trail of flames all alongside the hallway and its entrance. Without another word, as soon as that action was done, the whip vanished and Rita gripped her toolbox close to her chest with one hand, holding onto Kristina with the other. As soon as the latter sensed she was ready, she pumped the gas up to full, blasting off into the sandy courtyard of the school, the motorcycle cutting through it and out the front gate, hopefully. Thankfully, she had prepared accordingly for the terrain with tires that were sold generically and made for sand. It was amazing what an entire afternoon of shopping could get you.

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As Rita fled, several had watched her make her escape, while others had to make do with the fire that would scorch a good portion of the inside of the school, though by morning it would still stand on the outside. The next day however, word spread around the town of some noise being made over at the academy. No one could figure out what happened, at least, those who were not there. It was certainly an experience worthy to be remembered, the only mystery that remained was the ears that heard of it...

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