[h1][b][i][color=A2797E][center]Sabine Bassard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/341722249/original.gif[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=A2797E][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Field (School Carnival) [color=A2797E][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Totally Perfect Ball Throwing [url=https://discord.com/channels/385589314030927873/1063984384832704654/1064053379782950982]First Day Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Sabine fought an eye roll at Danny's antics. It was one of the main reasons she liked him so much. The two of them complimented each other well. [color=A2797E]"The freshie isn't worth your time or thought mon ami. They are but a speck of sand in the desert, blurred into the crowd."[/color] Sabine pressed forward. Danny appeared in good spirits so mission accomplished as far as she was concerned. And dunking a teacher? Bonus! As they made their way to the dunk tank, Danny mentioned Dorian would be joining them. Sabine felt a twinge of uncertainty. It wasn't like she hated Dorian. He was....all right. If he was a flavor he would be vanilla. Good, but there are better options out there. Still, Danny and him were friends so she would have to it her tongue on that. Sabine glanced over at April, who appeared to be battling some inner dialogue of her own. She seemed cool thus far, which is a rare compliment. [color=A2797E]"Mai, either one would be lucky to have you. Or neither. Or both! Hell, why not both? The world is much more beautiful when your options are wide open."[/color] Sabine winked at Mai. If Tommy and Kate broke up, it's not the end of the world. Relationships came and went so easily, especially at a high school. The rumor about Agatha and Coulson though was not your average, run-of-the-mill rumor. [color=A2797E]"If she is leaving, I doubt it is for any reason as outlandish as that, Danny, even from your totally super reliable source. Speaking of, since she is leaving soon, may as well pop over by her tent. Rumors on the gossip page suggest she's handing out wicked fortunes. Some kid even cried!"[/color] Soon they were at the tank. Coulson was already wet, which was a bummer. She wanted to be the first to dunk him. No matter, when the attendant asked, she raised her hand. [color=A2797E]"I would."[/color] She was given the balls and faced the target. She mentally chastised herself. She was not the most athletic person and tossing a ball was for brain-dead jocks. Still, she threw the first, but it was too high. She picked up the next ball, pretended to give a fuck about aiming, and threw it. Too low. She picked up the last ball and made a note that, if she failed, she would wipe everyone's memories within a 10 mile radius. She threw it and.... Just right. The target rocked and Coulson was dunked! Sabine clapped and jumped up and down. [color=A2797E]"Oh my god I, like, wasn't even trying! How's that water taste Headmaster?"[/color]