Who are you? (Chase)

[Darcy Leone]

Inside the library, Jack decided to kill time before his next class. Sitting at a desk in a comfy chair, he had the local newspaper in his hands. At the front page it said "Where is Batman?" His fingers were crinkling through the paper to the point of making little tears. He was trying to compose himself with his face behind the newspaper.

[purple]"Hmmm...Batsy's gone..."[/purple] He said quietly. His eyes averted over the newspaper as he thought he saw the door open in the library.

[Peter Bishop]

Chase had just walked out of the womens bathroom, she finished fixing her hair and putting all of her make up on. Since she didn't have time in the morning to get ready, she thought she could do it at school. Students could do it, so why couldn't she, right? Anyway, she had one of the weirdest mornings ever. For one, she met some creeper guy at the Starbucks before school, with these weird scars on his face and stuff. His politeness was a little eery too. Then she ran into some kid while walking up the stairs to school, and somehow in the midst of all that, she lost her coffee. So without her coffee, she was rather grumpy.

At the same time she met a man who she really didn't want to admit was handsome but he really was handsome. So yeah, she had a weird morning, and after all of this, she decided to go to the library to blow off some steam. Maybe to get a book since she was sure her brain still wasn't working correctly. And guess what? That weird creeper dude that she saw at Starbucks was there! "Oh, dear god." She groaned, under her breath. What the hell was up with today?

[Darcy Leone]

[purple]"Fine...be that way. I didn't know reading a newspaper was a crime!"[/purple]

Despite the amount of damage done to his ears from all of the gunshots and explosions, Jack had pretty good hearing. He guessed that he creeped the poor woman that walked in out. (?) Oh yes! He did in fact! Starbucks! Oh goody! He wasn't quite serious when he said that but in the same token gave Chase a dirty look making her probably think he was serious. He dropped his newspaper and went to the librarian to check out his book. It was the 7th Harry Potter. He never had the chance to read it at Arkham and well... He just felt like reading it!

Now most normal reactions given by people who know they offended someone on accident would go something similar to this-

[Peter Bishop]

Chase's mouth dropped at what Jack had said and the look he gave her. She clenched her jaw and followed him towards the librarian. "EXCUSE ME?!" She said loudly, up in his face. This morning was weird enough as it is, and what she didn't need was to get ticked off by some phsycho. And thats exactly what just happened.

"Its not my fault your some creep with stupid scars on your face! I mean good god, hav eyou ever though about getting surgery or something?" Chase growled, folding her arms. She didn't feel bad for offending him, it was his fault for approaching her at the Starbucks. And atleast she tried to be nice! Someone else would have probably ran because of how freaky he looked.

[sorry its so short!]

[Darcy Leone]

Jack's fist slammed into the librarians desk as a finger went and pointed at Chase's face. His frown turned into a malicious grin.

[purple]"It's not smar-t to screw with me when I'm in a foul enough mood as it is!!!"[/purple]

The only thing holding Jack back from attacking this poor woman and making her his personal project was his dear old Harley. For now at least he wanted her to have a chance at a semi-normal life. For now he'd pull the only trump card he left at the moment. Intimidation. Someday soon...It would resort to violence between the two. He could tell...

[purple]"What goddamn idiot goes about pointing out obvious flaws on people... they really shouldn't question out loud anyway?? Have I ever thought about getting surgery? Have you ever thought that maybe the scars didn't matter to me as much?"[/purple]

His fists clenched as he showed his teeth with his grin.

[purple]"You know what? F**k you! F**k Batman! *F**k my morning!"[/purple]

The librarian at the desk gasped in surprise at the immaturity of the two adults.

[orange]"Please you two... This is a library... Shu--"[/orange]

Jack's eyes turned to the old woman.

[purple]"BITE ME! YOU THINK YOU'RE COOL WITH YOUR RULES AND RETARDED GLASSES? I see your game."[/purple]

He walked to the door and turned around on the poor woman he was harassing earlier. His angry face turned into a grin. he was about two seconds from his snapping point but miraculously regained his composure.

[purple]"Goodday Miss Pennington. If you judge people based on appearances and precognitions, what does that make you as a person? Ask yourself that!"[/purple]

Oh how he loved to stir up shit! That stupid woman was the first on his death list as far as Jack was concerned. But there was much to do and much to destroy. She could wait her turn. He slammed the library door on his way out as the old woman put a hand up to her mouth.

[orange]"My word..."[/orange]

[Peter Bishop]

Chase's jaw dropped yet again at what he was saying. Obviously he was a screw up, and obviously he was insane. But to say that to her, in front of the librarian like that? She made up her mind then and there, Jack Napier was no friend of hers, and she would do anything to go out of her way to make his day unpleasant. Chase watched him leave but managed to fit in "SCREW YOU, YOU INSANE PCHSYCOPATHETIC PERSON WHO HAS WEIRD SCARS ON HIS FACE!"

Yep, she wasn't so good at coming up with comebacks. Chase just looked at the librarian. "Calm down Grandma, this isn't the 30s anymore." She snarled, and walked out of the other exit of the library. Part of her felt good for snapping at Jack like that, she had to show that she was tough, especially in a school like this. But the other part was really worried, because Jack seemed like the kind of guy that would cut you insides out, get them stuffed, and hang them up around his home. She shuddered at the thought.