Welcome to High School!

Nemaín was slow to react to the alarm going off. It wasn't that she didn't know what an alarm was, just that she wasn't sure why it should pertain to her. When everyone around her reacted as if they were in an emergency Nemaín could honestly say she was surprised. It took her several beats longer than the others to follow. Luckily, her enhanced nature made it easy to catch up with her apparent companions.

She still wasn't sure why they all cared about the fate of the gemstone store. Perhaps it was simply because she was new to the way things were done here. A hero, like Morrigan or the other elite hero's of this world, saved the world. Why should they be acting as security for someone foolish enough not to protect their wares.

Or perhaps... this was something beginners needed to do. Nemaín was no beginner, at least not in her own mind, so the idea that this was something basic grated at her.

"This is child's play" she scoffed, loud enough for everyone to hear "Give me a moment"

Lines of power, radiating a pinkish hue, raced across her exposed skin as she activated her magic. The feeling, as always, was exhilarating. Her body felt light, strong, and her focus was thrown into sharp relief. The Celtic lattice and runes etched on her body and face at once beutiful and terrifying. Her eyes too, took on a a glowing aspect.

She crossed the room quickly, a cocky smirk on her face, and came in low with a devastating haymaker.

The Cobweb Kid bounds onto the scene, performs a triple-somersault with a twist and lands in the classic "Iron Man" pose.
"Freeze, snowball!" he gleefully shouts as he extends his arm and fires a gooey, purple webbing out of his hand towards the icy villain!

The Cobweb kid shifts his feet nervously.

Rhiannon drifts slowly through the fight, invisible and incorporeal, as webbing and ice blasts fly back and forth. Nothing this exciting has happened for a long time, and she wants to make sure she gets a front-row seat for all the action!

She finds a spot she's happy with, perched on one of the jewellery cases, and becomes fully visible. To everyone else, it looks as though she simply appears out of thin air.

"Woo! Go Cobweb Kid... ooh, yikes. Okay... Come on, Nemain! Hit 'em where it hurts!"

Fortitude Roll

Trey looks around for the heaviest nearby object. He hoists a large display case over his head and hurls it at the ice villain!

"Eat this, ugly ice dude!"

Nemain scowls darkly at having been so easily deflected, a low growl rising from the back of her throat. The ice villain had managed to create some space between himself and the young demi-god. Frustrating, especially as it seemed her erstwhile comrades were going to be less than helpful.

Nothing new there she thought wryly best to just count on yourself

Ignoring them, Nemain was more than willing to to use the distance to her advantage. The ice wizard or whatever he might be called wasn't the only one who could strike at range.

pink energy gathered around her hands, crackling like the lines etched across her skin.

"You're not safe over there either"

Heedless of the other teenagers Nemain’s twin blasts raced across the distance to her opponent.