Arrow made her way around the roof, stumbling like a drunk with one shoe. At one time she almost fell from the roof. A two story fall onto her feet would have been no big deal considering her mutant power, however landing on any other part of her body could be terminal. She laughed at her own stupidity and began playing up her situation. At first she thought she should act like a zombie or inebriated, but then she realized she was holding a gun, and decided to go with it.
I totally need a tri-corner hat… the drama department!
They had one lingering in back that the students constantly were toying with. She ran on the rooftop causing about $60,000 of water damage by not sticking to the tread paths on the brilliant white roof. She fell down once along the way and couldn't stop laughing.
The roof access door was slammed open with her mutant power again, and down into the bowels of the performance hall she stumbled trying to stop from laughing.
Unbeknownst to her, she had slipped into a spider's web. No, seriously, Spiderman (who drew the comic on everything from marker tape on the sound system to the underside of the makeshift counter that held the spotlights) inhabited this lair. He was no student, but a young man with a pretty crappy part-time job… and he was a mutant.
Arrow plunged into the darkness where she was familiar with everything, but Spiderman was already following her. A very sharp serrated 5 inch pocket knife was slowly brought out and locked into place. It was used for cutting wiring and plastic handcuffs, slicing through a person was nothing. If Arrow noticed, she didn't care.
"Arr!!!" She shouted into the hall, her voice echoing off of the abandoned theater seating. Not a single living soul remained inside of the theater other than Arrow and Spiderman. The catwalk jostled and bounced as she stomped her way down making a horrible noise against the metal grating. Spiderman closed in as silent as a shadow. She traced the access of the walk as far as it could go, then flipped over the edge to drop down. She had no clue just how close Spiderman was to her.
Suddenly, a powerful hand grabbed her by the hoddie and shirt. Immediately the collar constricted around Arrow's throat and under her arms. "What the $#&%ing %^&# $^@% are you doing?! Grab my arm!"
"Jimmy?! You scared the pee out of me… speaking of which I probably should use the changing room once I'm back stage," Arrow giggled a few times. Sad to say, other than hurling herself off a two story catwalk onto a cement floor below, the rest of her behavior was rather normal for her.
Jimmy unleashed another fountain of profanities, "I can't hold you! Grab on!"
"Jim, I reckon we're fouled, you and me, we'll have to sign articles!" Arrow ordered in her best imitation of Israel Hands. She brought up the dart gun and fired away. The loud pop made Jimmy flinch and by flinching, he could no longer hold on. Arrow went plummeting below landing on her feet just fine. She ran over to the changing room and snatched the hat off of a peg, and gave a salute to Jimmy far above. Upon her departure she bounced off some spare props before slamming into a wall, laughing the whole time.
Now, mind you, I did mention Jimmy was a mutant and it is true. He suffered from a blood disorder that gave him no super powers whatsoever, it simply made him react to certain medications. Jimmy would pass out in about 30 seconds because of the tranquilizer dart embedded in his shoulder, but no to worry. The sheer shock of what had happened kept him paralyzed and prone until the drug took affect. Which, likewise, kept him paralyzed and prone until he awoke once the drug had cleared his system.