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[center][color=7bcdc8][h1]PIPER & SAWYER BABINSKI[/h1][/color][/center]
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[color=gray][color=f7976a]“Well, that was entertaining.”[/color] Piper smirked at her sister.

And with those simple words, fire so hot it felt like ice poured down Sawyer’s body – or perhaps it was ice so cold it felt like fire. A primal aggression rose in her body, surging from her belly and into her lungs, tingling down her limbs. Then her hand, with the brute strength of a gorilla, slapped Piper. Piper almost fell on her ass, only saving herself with her elbows harshly slamming into the boat’s floor. A glowing red mark in the shape of Sawyer’s hand starkly contrasted against her skin and Sawyer could feel pounds of sunscreen on her hand.

Piper grasped at her cheek with numb fingers, a sharp stinging pain filling her whole face, and when she looked up, she saw an animal. Sawyer’s eyes burned with a cold hatred and her lips were pressed into an angry line. Without her permission, tears burned at the edges of Piper’s eyes – thank god she was wearing water-proof. 

[color=f7976a]“Sawyer…”[/color] Piper whimpered and, with that single word, Sawyer pivoted on her heel and walked off the boat.

Sawyer’s eyes remained peeled for the sister and brother, an apology readied on her lips, but she had lost them in the throng of people. She stormed after the crowd, ushering herself towards the auditorium, when a hand grabbed onto her shoulder and spun her around.

[color=f7976a]“Sawyer, what the hell is your problem?”[/color] Piper hissed, pushing hard at Sawyer’s shoulder in a pathetic attempt to wake her up.

[color=6ecff6]“My problem?”[/color] The redhead said in disbelief, her eyes rolling to the sky. [color=6ecff6]“Do you even know what you’re doing anymore? Can you even control it or is it just some twisted instinct now?”[/color]

[color=f7976a]“What are you talking about?”[/color] Piper inhaled a breath, and bit her lip angrily. [color=f7976a]“I was just playing around!”[/color]

[color=6ecff6]“Playing around? Are you [i]that[/i] fucked up?”[/color] Sawyer felt the overwhelming urge to strike her sister again, but she managed to hold it back, suppressing the acidic aggression in her stomach.

[color=f7976a]“Why are you saying this?”[/color]

[color=f7976a]“You are [i]ruining[/i] people, Piper. And for what?  To get mommy’s attention, huh?”[/color] Sawyer spat on the ground, noticing that the crowd of people were already gone and in the auditorium.

[color=f7976a]“Ruining people? Don’t be so [i]dramatic[/i], Sawyer. It’s just fun – no one will remember it in ten years.”[/color] Piper scoffed, crossing her arms.
Sawyer narrowed her eyes at Piper, wondering if Piper really thought that, and when she only saw blunt honesty and truth in her eyes, Sawyer felt her stomach drop in disappointment. 

[color=6ecff6]“You’re sick.”[/color] Sawyer spits venomously, walking away from her sister a second time that day.

Piper can only sit and stare in dumb shock as she watches her best friend and twin sister stalk away. Wrapping her arms around herself, Piper can’t help but feel so cold and stiff from the encounter. She wasn’t that bad, she wasn’t evil, she wasn’t [i]sick[/i]. Everybody loves drama. [i]Everybody[/i]. Piper just ensured that it happened. And they would get over it, they always did. Even though Sawyer’s back was turned and she was but a small silhouette, Piper jabbed her middle finger into the air at her.

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[center][color=7bcdc8][h1]SAWYER BABINSKI[/h1][/color][/center]
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Sawyer ambled into the cafeteria, scouting the area for those damned siblings again. But when she couldn’t find them, she scouted for a place where Piper would leave her be. But first, food. Sawyer grabbed all that she could, loading her plate with meat and sweet and bread and just [i]food[/i]. 

She glanced around the tables when she saw them. It was three people – two seemed to be teachers and one of them were absolutely repulsive – she couldn’t get a good look at a third due to a hood, but the one was enough. Piper would never approach her with such a scary-looking…dude? … being around her. 

With her best, charming smile, Sawyer approached the table and set her overloaded plate down, a loaf of bread accidentally tumbling off of it, but she quickly picked it back up. She smiled politely at the three and attempted to internally shake off the animosity she still held from her encounter.

[color=6ecff6]“Hi, I’m Sawyer!”[/color] She said in her best chipper voice, though it was obviously fake and Sawyer cleared her throat and bowed her head in a slight apology. 

[color=6ecff6]“Are you two teachers?”[/color] She inquired of the older two whilst surreptitiously trying to see underneath the hood of the other mysterious one.[/color]

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[center][color=7bcdc8][h1]PIPER  BABINSKI[/h1][/color][/center]
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[color=gray]Piper entered the room and glanced around, searching for her sister. When she caught a glimpse of obviously-fake red hair she began stomping towards it, prepared to give a piece of her mind. Then her twin sister sat at a table of freaks. Piper glowered, she knew she did it on purpose, and if she was going to be that way, then fine!

Piper approached the food and, after careful deliberation, she picked up a small slice of meat and salad. Now, she had to find a worthy friend who she could manipulate for fun times. Her gut churned at the thought of her entertainment, Sawyer’s words still a knife in her gut. Should she hang with Lupe? No, after the incident with her sister, Lupe might try to knock Piper’s teeth out. Plus, if she had fun with Lupe and Lupe found out…well, Piper didn’t want to think about that.

Then, as if a blessing, Piper saw two girls at the corner of the room – one a beautiful blonde and the other a sophisticated Asian. Piper walked coolly over to the two, wishing that she was in slow-motion with an explosion happening behind her. Tucking her sunglasses into her shirt, she stuck her hands into her pockets and clacked her heels together to signify her presence.

[color=f7976a]“Ayo, I’m Piper Babinski.”[/color][/color]