Ian sighed and went to his room. He started tinkering with a little invention. Fighting was not his forte, he had to use inventions.
Chris: *Looking at hunter* Like this... *Flicks my wrist, sending a star straight at the bullseye* "It's all in the wrist work, flick it a bit and it should go straight*
Summer: After training in the training rooms I decide to take a relaxing walk around the school just to clear my mind
Hayden decides to think of past major conflicts to grow some fury inside, gains pop out a little, his muscles flex. He then does some martial arts he learned in the past on one mannequin, then another. The room quickly turns into a room full of shattered mannequin parts. "LETS GOOOO!" He shouts with triumph and fury.
Morgan glares at Chris "what have I told you? Don't touch any of my equipment either." She throws a star that lands right next to his as you hear a clink from the metal. Lauryn looks up at Drew "he's still here, in your head and in your heart." She ruffles a bit of his hair before smoothing it again. "I don't want to loose you twice. It was bad enough the first time." She continues, and traces a vein down his neck lightly.
"Our missions under British government are separate from the CIA. Why are you bringing up my cousins? They aren't relevant to me teaching Hunter how to use throwing stars." Morgan replies, putting a hand on her hip.
"I know he is." Lauryn says softly. "You don't have to be tough around me, we both know there's more between us then anyone knows," She continues, looking into his eyes, "please come back to me."
"There's things I can't explain as there's bits I can't reach up here," Lauryn points to her head, "there's just something that has grabbed onto you and hasn't let go."
Lauryn smiles sadly "just tell me when you are ready to come back again." She stands on tiptoes and kisses Drew's cheek softly.