[Oh thank goodness! If she can just hold onto her long enough to calm her down, everything will work out fine.
And then several textbooks fly toward her. She barely dodges a Calculus book before Chemistry feels a need to wham straight into her arm. Is... she seriously throwing books at her? Doesn't she need those for homework? She directs another jet of smoke to pick up the books, which is exactly as difficult as it sounds. Just as she's prepared to try levitating it back to the student, the fire extinguisher slams into her stomach.
She collapses to the ground, releasing Ellen, and the books go flying in whatever direction pleases them. She grips her stomach in pain and a ginormous fog of smoke jets from the stump into the hallway. Its almost akin to screaming.]
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And then several textbooks fly toward her. She barely dodges a Calculus book before Chemistry feels a need to wham straight into her arm. Is... she seriously throwing books at her? Doesn't she need those for homework? She directs another jet of smoke to pick up the books, which is exactly as difficult as it sounds. Just as she's prepared to try levitating it back to the student, the fire extinguisher slams into her stomach.
She collapses to the ground, releasing Ellen, and the books go flying in whatever direction pleases them. She grips her stomach in pain and a ginormous fog of smoke jets from the stump into the hallway. Its almost akin to screaming.]