Post by Lana Kane on Nov 28, 2019 9:02:42 GMT
Lana loved the 70s! She was currently embarrassing the hippie attire, even if she didn't fully embrace the life style. While she believed in free love for all, she wasn't into the rest. Drugs and her powers was a time bomb that no one wanted ticking. Still, her short curly hair, and the bell bottom jeans looked DAMN good on her! Sadly her lack of height made her look like a teenager still but she was rocking this!
On her way to meet up with some friends she heard the chanting. Pausing she took in the anti-mutant words and groaned. Turning toward the chants she began sealing her emotions. She had to fight them crowd's mentality. Her steps slowed and bit by bit she let herself get closer. Standing on the edge, Lana's eyes closed and she focused only on her emotions. Thankfully this was a small gathering with only about 15 people. Maybe more would come, but she was ending this now. Crowds were hard.
Lana just worked on breathing, making sure she knew how she felt without letting the crowd take control. Then she ganged to mood. Pulling out the good emotions, and easing in the confusion. Keeping the adrilliane low. They became peaceful slowly. The chants fading off. And then slowly they began collecting their signs and breaking away. Opening her eyes she grinned. Damn right she was awesome. It had taken some effort, and she felt sweat on her brow, but she'd just ended this bull shit for today.
FOR: Erik Lehnsherr
