𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒.

𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍.

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

𝑪𝑶𝑫𝑬𝑵𝑨𝑴𝑬: 𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑷𝒀
— ; ғʀᴏᴍ #sʜᴀᴏʟɪɴ.

ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ. sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ. ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ. ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs.

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ExuberantEnergy Casey groans as he checks the time, contemplating for just a second about hanging up the phone. But it was Max on the other line and he would’ve answered the first time if it was Casey calling.
“What’s up, man?” he asks, quite literally rolling out of bed to start the day.

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ExuberantEnergy Casey was hoping whoever was calling would eventually stop, but as he heard the theme to ‘Brooklyn Nine-Nine’ again for the fourth time, he reaches for his phone on the nightstand and begrudgingly answers.

“Someone better be dying.”

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

— ;

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ExuberantEnergy — eyesight.
“What about you, man? Trainwreck might by a low B-lister villain, but I heard he still packs a punch. You sure there’s no broken bones I need to worry about?”

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ExuberantEnergy — intense. All of that. I mean, it looks like Giganta was attacked by some crazy ass kids, and honestly—we are pretty crazy for that!” The latter of his sentence was accompanied by a laugh as he wiped his hands on his jeans, rising from the bench as their bus was now in —

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI — be here.” Casey promised her that he wouldn’t leave—powers or not. That’s not why he fell for her and it was never the reason why he stayed. “We can go home now, okay? You’re safe now,” he reassured.

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI “It was never your powers that made you special,” insisted Casey, trying his absolute best to console the woman in his arms as he lowered them both down onto their knees, Casey kissing the top of the other’s head.
“You’re okay now, I promise. I’m right here. I’ll always —

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI — the tears that cascaded down her cheeks. “Where were you—what happened?!”

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI “Hey, hey, I’m here now!” He attempts to reassure her, wrapping his arms around the smaller frame as the ice covering his body begins to break apart, falling onto the ground as he hugs his girlfriend tighter.
“What do you mean you don’t have your powers?” he asks, wiping —

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI — window and hardening his body with ice just in case of a fight.
“Joey, where are you?!” he called out, one hand balled into a fist as the other created a pike to use as a weapon.
“It’s me—Casey!”

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI The sound of cracking ice soon filled the place as what could be described as a glacier went crashing through the window in what Casey hoped Joey was finding in, the cryokinetic using his ice as an elevator to ride the structure upwards, quickly jumping through the now open —

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI — Joey:

—‘I’m here’
—‘Where are you? Are you hurt?’

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI — used trying to rationalize the situation instead of just acting. So that’s what he did. He moved.
Entering the building from the back entrance, Casey remained as quiet as he could as he pulled out his phone, hiding behind a shipping container and beginning to text —

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI :: TEXT REPLY ::

— ‘WHERE ARE YOU?’

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ANowhereGirI :: TEXT REPLY ::

— ‘I’ll come by your room when I’m done with class’
— ‘Promise’

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ExuberantEnergy — the only ones hurt were them. At least, Casey hoped so.
“I haven’t turned on the flames since I was a kid,” Casey began after a brief moment of silence. “Felt like I was standing on the sun or somethin’.”

[𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @KnownAsEntropy]

@ExuberantEnergy — probably looked the most physically beaten out of the two and didn’t wanna raise suspicion. However, he guessed Max was taking the overall loss harder than he was. His friend hated losing when it came to this because it meant someone else got hurt. Thankfully, in this case, —