As K.C. Was dealing with Gavin, Clara conjured a small troll "Da mihi formidulosis beasti." She was then encased in a fiery dome. Now she was just getting agitated. Why couldn't this boy be defeated.

"I swear if this fire burns my hair there will be hell to pay." She spat with annoyance, crossing her arms across her chest. She discretely nodded at her newly summoned troll, which charged after K.C. while she was talking and distracting him. The troll wasn't too big, but still a dangerous foe.

K.C. heard something shuffle behind him. He turned just in time to be clubbed over the head by a troll. He fell, unconscious.

Gavin suppressed a smile when the barrier came up, it was really a good thing, as he'd finally be able to talk to the Grimm. He barely had time to talk before a troll bashed K.C. over the head, freeing them both.

Pretending to chuckle, he grabbed his knife off the ground and approached Clara with a smile.

"Awesome job Clare! I'm not sure whether this would be a good time to ask for a high-five, but hey, we just beat our first Grimm, I think it's warranted." He held up his hand, still in armor and surrounded by tendrils made from his shadow.

Crowe woke up from her sleep to the feeling of something bad. There was a powerful magic presence in town and it was bugging her. She couldn't distinguish which side it was but it was strong, not just a single person. She grabbed her sweater and keys, put on her boots, and ran out the door. Quickly she ran over to the bar to check it for the disturbance, but there was nothing. No sign of any fights or anything, just normal hourly customers. "Hey, have you guys seen anything strange?" she asked the owners, but they said no and asked her if she wanted a drink for the hard work she did.

Crowe kindly declined and headed toward the house Raven and K.C. had taken their friend. Maybe something was up over there. She wasn't sure what was going on but the feeling grew stronger. She phased her way down the street, this time not caring who saw, and walked as fast as she could. As she turned the corner she saw the kids. K.C. was on the ground and two others were standing there. Along with a troll.

Crowe managed to figure out that the two weren't there to help by the smiles on their faces. Taking a step out into the open she called out. "Hey, K.C! You alright?!" There was no reply so she walked closer, catching the attention of the troll. "No, I don't think you want to try to hit me with that." Crowe gave a slight smug grin with a bit of cockiness in her voice. She always carried her weapon on her due to the dangers of her occupation. "Look, I'm gonna offer this once and only once. You leave and I take my cuz home, or you stay and start a fight that you will probably lose. I'd pick the former, but that's just the smart side of me talking. I haven't had to deal with a fight in a week now and I'm trying to keep that streak." Her tone grew tenser but also had a sense of joy to it. Crowe did enjoy a fight here and there, but not when it involved her cousin.

Clara beamed. They won! She smiled and smacked her cousins hand. "My parents will be so happy!" But then her celebration was cut short by a red headed girl, a few years older than her. Clara's confidence was built up, but she knew her limit. "Fine, we're out of here. Or I am at least." And with that Clara turned on her heals and started her walk home. Gavin would catch up if he wanted.
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K.C. woke with a start. His head was swimming and he felt like he'd been kicked by a horse. He sat up and looked around. Seeing Clara walking away, he grabbed his sword, shrunk it back to a knife and clipped it to his belt before chasing after her. "Hey! What's your deal? Did you bring the Vampy to the school? I've never seen you around, when did you get here?" His torrent of questions seemed to be neverending.
@Ayemdar

Of course the boy wanted to play 20 questions. Apparently advice on not just causally talking to the enemy never came up in his training. Clara wanted to get home, not talk to the Grimm scum. She looked at him with annoyance and spat "I really don't want to talk to you. However, if I answer your questions maybe you'll get lost. My deal is you are a Grimm. I don't care enough to bring my monsters anywhere. If they made it there then good for them. I summon and let them do whatever if it's not for a fight. And I've been here a day or so. Happy?" Clara kept striding forward, the boy would have to keep up if he cared enough.

@RangerOfTheRit

Gavin felt better now that the Grimm put his weapons away, putting down his armor, he sheathed his knife and approached him.

"Listen, unless you want another fight, you'll leave that beast alone." He said, pointing a thumb at Clara.

K.C. jogged after her and grabbed her wrist. "I'm trained to kill, not hate. Your name doesnt matter to me, your actions do. Keep that in mind." He released her, leaving what happened next entirely up to her.

@Ayemdar

Clara didn't even bother looking at her cousin when she said "Shut up, Gavin." Then, the boy had the audicity to grab her wrist. She was fuming, and didn't even hear a word he said. She stopped and turned towards him, her face inches from his. "Do not touch me again. It will be the last thing you do. Even if I have to die to make it happen." The boy had no clue how volatile Clara was, and he would soon find out if he wasn't careful.
@bluetommy2@RangerOfTheRit

K.C. wasnt one for orders, and as Raven knew, he loved to push people's buttons. He poked Clara's cheek. "Oops."

@Ayemdar

Crowe watched the "kids" as they had their talk and kept her weapon at her side. "K.C. lets go. No need to start anything further. I don't want to have to get involved this time." she called over to him. She desperately didn't want people actually questioning her about the magic she could weild. Nor did she want to fight people younger than her. Yes, she was pretty young herself, but they were will younger.

"Come on, lets get you home." Crowe said to him just to reinforce her standing. "And you two get home too. If you think running around picking fights with Grimms is a good idea, you may run into an older more experienced one. They aren't ones you want to mess with." she added before leaning on her hip and crosses her arms.

K.C. glanced at Crowe and winked before turning his attention back to the blonde girl.

@SaikaAnge Gavin walked up slowly, arms apart, every step a bounce. His tongue pushed against his cheek a moment as he thought of what to say, tonight hadn't gone as he had expected at all.

"Actually, I have business with you and your friend here." He said, pushing his tongue against his teeth.

"I'm not a fan of us Briarwhites being forced back here, and if I'm going to have to live here, I'm not sure I'd like fighting Grimms every day. I'm not supposed to talk to you, but..." He looked at Clara with a smirk.

"Who's going to tell?"

"Gavin, I'm going to kill him." Clara knew she couldn't take the boy, especially not with the other girl present. She hoped Gavin would come to his senses and stop K.C. Before it was too late for Clara to think logically.

But Gavin decided to open his big mouth like usual. She knew he didn't agree with them coming back. Clara felt differently, however. She wanted to rid every Grimm. That scum.

"You are an idiot. But just this once I won't tell the others how stupid you are. If you wanna play house with the Grimm's go ahead, but I want no part." She shot K.C. a nasty look.

Crowe raised an eyebrow at the boy. "I really don't want to start trouble with you. Briarwhite's are welcome to live, just not to cause trouble. Same goes for Grimms." she glanced at K.C. and gave him a slight disappointed look. She really didn't want to fight a couple kids. "K.C. let's go. Your friend is still hurt. You really want to leave him right now?" Crowe added as a bit of a bribe.

Turning her attention back to the boy approaching, she started to unsheathe her blades. "I'm not trying to threaten you, but if you pull something, I will detain you. I don't like hurting kids." she stood still and waited for K.C. to walked back toward her. But if either of them did something, she would detain or stop both of them. Whatever she had to do to keep from starting an even bigger conflict.

"Clara, enough." Gavin said, very quietly but with a lot of power. Turning to the woman, he shook his head.

"No worries, miss, I'm just looking to talk, honestly." He sighed, realizing that neither of the Grimms truly thought of them as anything more than just evil masters of death, sure the boy seemed friendly enough, but he was still acting disrespectfully to Gavin's cousin. Gavin sighed, his mouth tensed as he thought of it, what he was going to say.

"I'd just like to tell you a story, if you would listen." He said, his voice dropping a few octaves and his shoulders hunched

"It's... no, no, never mind." He shook his head, but them he gritted his teeth, obviously conflicted.

@SaikaAnge@Ayemdar

Crowe was a bit taken back and took her hand off her weapon, leaving it in its place. What did she not aleady know about the Briarwhite's that this boy was gonna tell her. "Look kid, I already know enough about your family. Believe it or not, but I was raised by one for a bit. And I just roam trying to keep the peace. I don't choose familys. Hell, mine has been dead for years. I just don't like unnecessary violence. I just came to end a conflict. Just here to take my cousin home and finish my nice rest."

Crowe shrugged her shoulders and and began to take a step back. "There's not much you can say that will surprize me about either family, I'm sorta apart of both in a way. But if you have a story, I'll listen." She had time, but she much rather be sleeping right now. Her shift was too long to deal with more tonight.

Gavin shook his head.

"No, I shouldn't have mentioned it, it's alright, I just wanted to... ah screw it." He shook his head. Walking over to Clara, he clapped a hand over her shoulder.

"Let's go, I need to sleep."

@Ayemdar@SaikaAnge

@Ayemdar
Jack thought for a moment. "Fine, you can come Raven. But no talk about my wounds, got it? Or else." He got up slowly, but almost fell down when he tried to pick up his weapon. He got frustrated quickly and continued to try to pick up his sabre, eventually leaving it there, giving up. "Let's go." He tried to walk, but he quickly lost balance, so he used Raven's shoulder as support. "Maybe, uh, you should lead."