Westbrook Academy for Metahumans: Forums

Bronka sat quietly next to Lorne and tried to follow the sometimes perplexing game of American Football. At least, she was quiet until a Blue Devil fouled Matt on a sure catch.

"Book him!" she screamed, earning a few curious glances from the surrounding fans.

The following notice has been placed on the commons' bulletin board: KARAOKE NIGHT! Date: 22 June (That's tonight!) Time: 9 pm Place: Skelly's Bar and Grill Attending: YOU!!! Your beautiful hostess: Jessie Sullivan Directions: From Kings Row station, take 14th west to Industrial, turn right, north o...

The slacker kid with the messy brown hair: Hey, did you see those posters of Nilesh for Prom King? The slacker kid with the messy black hair: Haven't seen. Where they at, anyway? The slacker kid with the messy brown hair: Gone now. Nilesh had his flunkies running all over the school tearing them do...

Perez Park was quieter than usual. Wind rustled the leaves and an occasional owl could be heard but the shouting and gunfire that often marred the peace of the place was pleasantly absent. The four teenagers made their way through the narrow pathways of Gaiman Woods without incident. They wandered w...

Marco’s eyes opened as the sun’s first rays peeked through the warehouse skylight and unerringly found his bruised face. The glare was the least of his worries. His entire body was a mass of bruises and aches. Cracked ribs were a dead certainty and he was pretty sure his left arm was broken. A glanc...

Bronka was only partially listening to the ongoing conversation. She wasn't sold on the utility of allowing Shortened Breath to possess anyone unless it led to some reliable method of destroying or at least banishing it. Besides, something Jessie said had distracted her. " The first incident involve...

"What does it want?" Bronka asked. "I'm certainly not going to murder someone to oblige this thing. There must be another way to kill it."

"There's hundreds of people in the school, so there's no way I can guarantee that no one's felt real murderous intent. There hasn't been an actual murder in over a year though."

"Knowledge is what we're trying to arm ourselves with, Father Micheal." Bronka nodded in agreement with his last statement. "I feel like a number of pieces are coming together, but there are still holes in the picture. "I've heard enough to draw a reasonable conclusion that we're dealing with the Lo...

"That could be what we're dealing with," Bronka said slowly. "It's basically a Loa of Murder, and that fits with the impression I got from it's arcane energy." She looked at the notes in the Jesuit's hand and asked "What 'place' is being referred to there? Is it Etienne's home? Is this thing suppose...