By her clock, it seemed as good a time as any to start playing. After all, in reality who could stop her? The girl stretched long and hard, getting used to the body already. Danielle took her eyes of of the clouds she almost stood high enough to reach out and touch and tilted her vision down toward the fleeing students and faculty. They were scattered about like ants from their demolished anthill; a decent parallel since the school had been partially destroyed during her transformation. Unexpected, but definitely a bonus in her opinion.
She had always hated the school, and it was full of insensitive jerks. Sure, she had friends here and there (one of which was of equal stature beside her with a look of horror across her face), but it wasn't enough to spare them for... or maybe it was, she hadn't worked that part out yet. Mobs of teenagers now clustered around her flip-flops, others gaining some ground elsewhere along the stretch of asphalt. Danielle couldn't help but lick her lips in satisfaction; although she might not resort to cannibalism just yet.
All of her sense were on haywire, however, and she had to think of a way to release some of this surplus energy that growing had blessed her with. The titaness continued to peer down at them, pondering on how to handle her first act as queen over this land. The thought brought a laugh along with it, too, but she supressed it for the sake of not alerting anyone to her plans. Danielle looked over at Emily again, who appeared as if she was trying to shrug away from her new size and had stepped over the crowd to get out of their way. Pathetic, Danielle thought.
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