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[b][u]Location[/u][/b] Front of Lincoln Memorial
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] Each other, Alicia Smith [@Nallore][hr]
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They were just a little late. Okay, that’s a bit of an understatement. By the time that Jade and Grant had arrived, Everett apparently was just saying some shit about his daddy saying something. She couldn’t speak for Grant, but Jade was quite thrilled that she didn’t have to sit through that depressing story about Everett and his [I]daddy[/I]. If she did, she’d probably have to kill herself. She didn’t need to hear about Everett and his problems. Everyone had them, so just grow the fuck up already! Jade and Grant took seats near Alicia and Kata. They weren’t exactly next to them, but they were within earshot of everything that they would have said. 

When Everett finished, Jade had to force herself to appear proud or whatever. Grant clapped to the best of his ability, given his arm and all, but Jade simply gave a slow clap, but she smiled! That’s at least something right? Whatever, she faked feeling sorry for him. It didn’t last long, though.  Everything was interrupted by such a deafening sound.

Everyone turned around: students, teachers - everyone. They all turned around and it was a stampede almost. Everyone trying their best to get their asses to wherever the sound came from. Jade and Grant were among the first ones to get outside near that statue. Propped on it was that Rachel Lewis chick. Jade hadn’t seen her around since she and Pinkie were dating.  She seemed to be hung by vines and had some kind of flower-type of plant in 

[color=e62020][b]“I guess she‘s sleeping with the bushes now, huh?”[/b][/color] Jade commented lowly, aimed at Grant.
Grant looked to her. [color=884dff][b]“Jade!”[/b][/color] He retorted angrily, looking at her with narrowed brows, [color=884dff][b]“can you please show some respect?”[/b][/color] He asked angrily.
Jade turned to him and saw that Grant was looking at the body with great sadness. Jade sighed. [color=e62020][b]“Sorry. I can’t control my mouth sometimes,” [/b][/color]Jade somewhat laughed.

As she gazed upon Rachel’s lifeless body, she became overtaken by some emotion of — what would it be?  Sadness? Grief? No, it wasn’t those two. There was some kind of feeling inside her, in her eyes, in the way her hands were shaking. Perhaps it was anxiety. It could be a strong possibility that Jade was feeling that, but why? Was it the amount of people gathered? Was it seeing Rachel’s body dead on the statue? Was it a combination of both things? Or, fuck, could it just be that Jade simply didn’t like seeing these kinds of things happening. Whatever the case, she was feeling that [i]way[/i] again. It was the same feeling she got before she blacked out again. She even felt the ground in her circumference starting to shake lightly

[color=e62020][b]“Fuck, not again.” [/b][/color]Jade cursed, somewhat stomping one of her feet on the ground.
Grant noticed. [color=884dff][b]“Are you all right, Jade?”[/b][/color] Grant asked worryingly.
Jade looked at him,  trying to resist grabbing her head like the scared little girl she was feeling like. [color=e62020][b]“I-uh, —”[/b][/color] she paused, shaking her head, [color=e62020][b]“—I have to go.”[/b][/color] She said, leaving abruptly, scooting herself past people. 

Grant watched her as she ran passed people, bumping into them slightly. He saw her somewhat bump past Alicia, but she just ran off. She ran off away from the crime scene and off-campus. She just ran and Grant’s eyes fell on the body again. He stood there, alone, and solemn. Eyes simply studied the body and waited for something to warrant him away from the sight of the deceased Rachel Lewis.