A random scene from a story I probably won't be continuing. Read profile for full explanation. Please review!
VVVVRRRROOOOOMMMMMMMM
VROOM
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Andy rubbed her head, trying to get rid of the headache she had gotten from that annoying sound.
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She let go of the trigger of the power washer and looked around suspiciously. Seeing nothing unusual, she began to spray the graffiti again, wishing that people would stop hating mutants for completely different reasons than most of the school.
She had just gotten rid of a particularly rude piece when she felt someone breathing next to her ear.
"Bonjour, ma chère." A warm pair of arms enveloped her.
She shrieked, turned, and quickly aimed the power washer at the assailant's face until she realized who it was.
The professor looked back and forward between the two teens and sighed.
On the right, Remy was scowling, muttering French curses under his breath while holding a piece of gauze to one of the bigger cuts on his cheek and rubbing one of the band aids on his forehead.
On the left was Andy, trying to hold her giggles in.
"Now, what have we all learned from this?" he asked.
"Ooo! Ooo!" Andy waved her hand in the air until she had gotten the attention of everyone in the room. She grinned, never a good sign. "Never sneak up on a paranoid person using a power washer?"