Heather's Asylum

I watch as this Topher guy goes to pull whatever's holding his powers under lock and key down.
He's pretty good when he isn't talking....

Oh, and you should note that the ceilings are really high!   

But Heather is a curious soul, so carry on!

Okay, that one jump was lucky but I still have 3 more cameras to get...


Well there's no way I can reach those camera's by foot or anything. 


But then again, maybe I don't have to...


He stared at the wall where he had just removed the charm, seeing what he could do with the unaffected area.

I stare at one of the cameras in my room like I wanted it to die and get resurrected and then die again.
"This is your last chance Heather, give my book back before I make it rain knives and pens in your sleep."

I speak to Vivian from my office, "I'm not as dumb as you take me to be, Vivian."

OOC Hey what should happen to the section of the wall, Topher is looking at?

"I don't care. Give it back you wretched, foul smelling, stupid bitch."

Heather doesn't reply, jotting down observations.

OOC Ummm.... Idk...

OOC Okay!

IC

The walls start to decay as though rusting had gotten a jump start.

OOC: it's ok, she's ranting

IC:
"I don't see your life ms Heather, because you don't have one! I'll make fire cascade from your shower drain once I'm out of here..."

Agatha and the others arrive, Agatha looking at the building with a fear.

Jack looks up at the large asylum, glaring at it. Sally just looks at it fearfully.

I look around at everyone
"No use standing around" I say, the wind whistling around us "Let's get in there."

Topher finally breaks the last camera and throws the charms into the next cell, "Hey kid, stil there?"

Agatha knew her help would be minimal but her motherly urges wouldn't permit her to stay put as she held her long dress with both her hands to run in.

I look at Agatha, stopping her. "Agatha, you and Sally need to stay here."

"B..but... my son... my son is in that hellhole!"

"And you don't have any magical abilities. You wouldn't make it in there."

"No! I can't not do anything about this... I HAVE to help this time."

"You can help him by being in this spot when he gets out."

I nod, despite looking younger than all of them, I was wiser.
"Jack's right Agatha, you need to wait out here. We'll take care of this" I step up, "I've failed to keep people from injustice before...that won't happen again. Not to your son, I promise."

Vivian looked up at Topher
"You done? I was starting to think you fell of your game..."

Tears welled in her eyes.

She hated being helpless. First she was valueless to her father as a child, and now valueless to her son as an adult...

No matter how much materialistic gain she was worth to society, she seemed to constantly disappoint the ones who she loved.

Topher looked over at his cellmate, "Now watch this, and also don't get in the line of my vision." He looked at the cell door, concentrating his bad luck inducing stare at it.

I look to Libra, walking into the asylum.

The door bends at Topher's will.

Just walking into the place made me wretch a bit. I concentrate on any feels of air, all kinds, wind blowing, breathing.
"There somewhere below us" I say walking in, "Come out Heather!" I wasn't afraid of her

Vivian almost smirked at what she saw.
"I'll admit I'm impressed, now lets move so I may reclaim my book."

Agatha remained outside with Sally, still downtrodden over her inability to help her beloved son, or her husband...

"Yeah hang on!" Topher stared at the door which held Vivian captive