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(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.​
      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.)

so you can levitate your element? if you can't change it, summon it, or create it, what can you do? I still don't understand...

and Jenna might know something special. Well, she doesn't yet, but she has the element of Memory. Used properly, there are many things people can use her for, like reading other's minds or memories, or maybe, after long enough of developing her powers, she could probably see into the future or past. She could be the ultimate weapon against America.

I haven't entirely decided who Mr. Random is. Honestly, I was going to use my other charrie I made that I said was expendable for this, but then you didn't accept her, and I didn't want to kill/permanently freeze anyone else's charrie. plus, I couldn't think of another good way for Juliette (who stopped him) to discover her powers. I wanted something dramatic, but there's just not much there for minerals and gems.
 
Jenna wiped a tear from her eye before anyone could see. She twirled and ran from the room, her silver hair streaming out behind her. She didn't know where she was, how she got here, or how long she had been here, but she was scared. she didn't like it. and she wanted to escape, no matter what it took. Jack impulsively stood up to follow her, not sure what was happening.

Amanda and Gwen met in the halls leading from the bedrooms to the cafeteria. Gwen peered at Amanda shyly through her eyelashes. Amanda smiled at her. "Hi. What's your name?" Amanda asked. "G.. Gwendolyn?" Gwendolyn asked more than said. "Cool!" Amanda said.

Jenna whirled around halls and went in random doorframes, not looking where she was going, lost in thought. how can I get out of here... must make an escape plan... "wait!" Jack called out from behind her, and broke out into a sprint. She ignored him, the tapping of her feet on the tiles growing to stomping. She turned another corner and bashed right into Gwendolyn, who fell over in a tangle of brown hair with a squeak of protest.
 
Jenna wiped a tear from her eye before anyone could see. She twirled and ran from the room, her silver hair streaming out behind her. She didn't know where she was, how she got here, or how long she had been here, but she was scared. she didn't like it. and she wanted to escape, no matter what it took. Jack impulsively stood up to follow her, not sure what was happening.

Amanda and Gwen met in the halls leading from the bedrooms to the cafeteria. Gwen peered at Amanda shyly through her eyelashes. Amanda smiled at her. "Hi. What's your name?" Amanda asked. "G.. Gwendolyn?" Gwendolyn asked more than said. "Cool!" Amanda said.

Jenna whirled around halls and went in random doorframes, not looking where she was going, lost in thought. how can I get out of here... must make an escape plan... "wait!" Jack called out from behind her, and broke out into a sprint. She ignored him, the tapping of her feet on the tiles growing to stomping. She turned another corner and bashed right into Gwendolyn, who fell over in a tangle of brown hair with a squeak of protest.
Reba stood and followed Jenna, clutching the notebook and pen tightly. She stopped when she caught up to them and looked at the others
 
(They control it. They can make it do what they want. They just can't change the fundamental structure.)

Vesta put a hand on her hip, tossed her head, and turned to Spencer, "What are you looking at?" She almost - almost - hid her smile.
 
let's just accept that I am a derp, I can't understand this, and move on. *puts out hand to shake*

@ Starrnico: sorry. my charries Jenna and Juliette are too similar. *randomly* is your avvie lord of the rings? :D
 
( *shakes hand* It's okay. You just needed to except that I am the Supreme Dictator for Life and Afterlife.)
 
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