(Oooh, your own room, Ivy. Aren't you special!) ( ...!) (Hee hee.) * Ivy continues that running thing she's doing! [Jeremy catches up to her! The alarm is blaring, but people aren't coming out into the hall just yet. He grabs Ivy by the arm.] * Ivy shrieks out, not expecting the touch, and still not really realizing who has her. (... I'm so very sorry, Jeremy. ^^;;;) (You better be.) (Well, he's a football player! He's got lots of LP. ^^;) [The lights in the ceiling fizzle and pop, going out, and a shock jumps out into Jeremy's arm and chest the moment he touches her. He jerks and stumbles back, falling to the ground. Now *two* people are burned and smoking. He stares at her.] * Ivy's gaze darts up at the ceiling and then back to Jeremy falling over. Her eyes widen even further, her hand covering her mouth as she looks at him in utter horror and fear. [Jeremy coughs. He's pale, the lightning having left burn marks wherever it touched, and he tries to get to his feet. "Ivy?" he asks, not reaching out to her this time.] * Ivy studies Jeremy for a second and then looks down at her hands as if she'd just grown pinchers at her wrists. [He looks at her in shock, but he doesn't do anything.] * Ivy's lip begins to tremble as she looks down at Jeremy once more. A beat later, she whirls around and starts running for the exit once more. [Jeremy tries to follow, but he ends up falling over instead. Ivy can hear people start to come out into the hallway, and a few more lights sizzle and pop out.] [As Ivy leaves, she can hear sirens in the distance. Fun!] * Ivy doesn't look up this time, just runs as fast as her feet can take her. She attempts to swerve as many people as she can as tears begin to form at her eyes. [Go, Ivy, go!]