~*~Branded RP (Role Play)~*~

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Reba watched the other girls, looking around from one to another. She moved her hand out, pointing to the diamond statue and making it move to a place across the room instantly. She wrote in her book, showing it when she was done. I can manipulate space to move objects and myself.
 
(Why did Mr. Random try to kill Juliette? And she would not have been capable of turning him into a diamond. They manipulate the elements, they can't change them.)
 
Vesta snorted, "You think?" She made a face, "I don't know about you, but I want my memory back. And I'm gonna get it."
 
Sarah slipped out of the bedroom and started her way down a hall.She wanted to find answers and a little spying was the perfect way to do so.
 
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Reba looked around, watching the others.

Spencer looked around, then moved to a door, he wanted to go outside.
 
(Why did Mr. Random try to kill Juliette? And she would not have been capable of turning him into a diamond. They manipulate the elements, they can't change them.)
would it have been better if I said he was encased in diamond? :3

Maybe he thinks she knows something... or maybe he mistook her for someone who DOES know something... or will. ;)
 
(Manipulate
ma·nip·u·late
məˈnipyəˌlāt/
verb
  1. 1.​
    handle or control (a tool, mechanism, etc.), typically in a skillful manner.
    "he manipulated the dials of the set"
  2. 2.​
    control or influence (a person or situation) cleverly, unfairly, or unscrupulously.
    "the masses were deceived and manipulated by a tiny group"

To encase him in diamond, she would have to create the diamond. Manipulation is using what's already there.

And now I'm going to be honest. My apologies if this comes off as rude.

"Maybe he thinks she knows something... or maybe he mistook her for someone who DOES know something... or will." makes no sense. No one knows anything special beyond their powers, besides Joshua, and that's because of the accidental utilization of his power. Yes, eventually they will learn about their powers, but they'll all know. And why would Mr. Random even care? I honestly don't understand where you're going with this. Please explain.)
 
The morning air, still damp, flooded their lungs. Vesta smiled. It tasted like freedom, "Come on, let's get out of here." She ran outside.
 
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