When peanut butter met jelly [Chassy]

[Chassy Trouble]

Chocolate and men? No women? It was a bit of a shame. Maybe she just preferred men over women? Chassy was a bit like that, finding herself being more interested in men more often than being interested in women. But, she wouldn't claim being straight. Nope. It was a sixty forty, seventy thirty, or a fifty fifty depending on her mood, bringing her to having decided that she was a bisexual. It was possibly lucky for Jen that it wasn't her week for girls. Yes, just possibly, as the other woman might have found tonight turning out interesting if not. Nothing uninvited, mind you. Chassy might have flirted and played around but she would never force herself on someone. That was just disgusting.

"Churchkey? Ja sounts like a goot idear. Zey haffen' seen me jus' yet." She replied at the suggestion, giving a bit of a grin.

Sure, her accent had mutated a little for a second there, but she blamed it on Jen's. But, she supposed it might be good to break her accent all to hell to try to match her "sister"s. Their "victim" might not have known any better as far as guessing where they were from, but he might notice that they didn't quite match.

[Jen Mitchellson]

Jen grinned. "Seriously though." She said without the fake accent as they walked arm in arm. "That place is tough, but you said you liked a challenge, right?" She turned her devious smile to her, "Let's see how well we do with strict rules and a fierce bartender." She gave a slight shrug. "If that doesn't work we can always entertain ourselves by betting at pool." The girl sent Chassy a smirk, "IF you think you can take it."

She chuckled and turned her attention to the road. But then she thought of something "So, you said you might turn into a pumpkin." She said with curiosity, "Why's that? Angry dad, angry boyfriend... angry girlfriend?" Jen slightly elbowed the girl playfully, "Or are you a nerd that has to get home early because... You're a... reverse werewolf?" Well, if that was her power, Jen was going to run away.

Their little game, as entertaining as it was, was starting to annoy Jen, merely because she didn't like losing so many times. So the girl added a few to the list. "Or maybe you're... a telepath. Um... breath under water?"

[Chassy Trouble]

"Strict rules and a fierce bartender? Ooh that does sound challenging!" Chassy exclaimed with a grin.

"As far as betting at pool, now there's another fun idea. I don't have much on me, but I could, if the people playing pool are drunk enough. I'm gonna assume you're a pretty good runner though if we do that." She added in an amused tone.

When Jen asked her about the pumpkin thing, Chassy shook her head at all of the guesses. It was definitely none of the above. Though, things would have been pretty fucking interesting if it'd been all the above. Especially the reverse werewolf thing. Though, that would have been the less than fun kind of interesting and she would have likely knocked herself out so she wouldn't have to deal with the whole big dog experience.

"As much as I would have loved to be a telepathic water breather, nope. As far as the reverse werewolf, that's a heavy no." Chassy said before sighing out in amusement.

"You give up?"

[Jen Mitchellson]

"Oh it is." Said Jen with a smile, "Particularly if you're trying to get the hard stuff. And we're so getting the hard stuff." She chuckled, thinking of how much fun Chassy could be just a little bit drunk.

At the pool part, Jen let out a huff. "Oh come on." She said, "We're not betting our OWN money, honey. You have so much to learn." She shook her head before smiling again, "We're ripping off old guys! Duh." She grinned again, pulling the girl ahead by the arm.

After guessing, poorly, at the powers game Jen frowned since she kept losing. Chassy offered her a way out, but nope- "Mitchellson's never give up." Said Jen proudly, before wincing, "Ugh, I sound like my father." She shook her head, "But no. It has no meaning if I don't figure it out... Unless-" She looked at the girl suspiciously, though it was too exaggerated to be real. "That IS your power! You cunning little thing. You're messing with my mind and all!" Of course her power wasn't that, but it was nice to be able to be playful with someone for a change without being taken seriously.

"Okay, how about... Poison... breath?" She asked before shaking her head, "Nah, you'd have killed me with your burger breath already." She made a small sound as if thinking, "Please tell me you can suddenly make new clothes appear? Then will be best friends!"

[Chassy Trouble]

"Oh definitely the hard stuff." Chassy replied with a grin.

And she would likely end up in detention tomorrow but this new friendship and possible bad influence was soooo worth it. Though, she had to wonder who was the bad influence on who. They were kind of juggling that title back and forth right then. And she was enjoying every fucking second of it. It was almost like she DID gain a sister, even if it was a bit soon to decide that fully. A hot and fun sister. Wincest?... maaayyybe.

She laughed some when Jen pointed out that they wouldn't be using their own money but the money they had snookered out of dumb old perverts. That was so deliciously evil that it was beautiful. Chassy let herself be pulled along with the biggest smile on her face.

Then came the guesses after Jen had told her Mitchellsons never gave up. Well, now Chassy had a last name. Though, she hadn't thought of a reason to use it just yet. Maybe later she could tease Jen and call her "Miss Mitchellson" or something. Anyways, she was grinning and shaking her head at the guesses. Though she snickered at the clothes bit.

"Well, I can make new clothes appear, but it doesn't have to do with my meta ability." She commented.

[Jen Mitchellson]

"That's the spirit!" Jen laughed in response. Strong stuff. Oh yeah. That was starting to sound like a party and Jen enjoyed parties. Well, two people parties, maybe a tad more than that, but still! She wasn't about to go clubbing. Bars were far more exciting in her opinion. With some luck they'd manage to see a fight. That'd be fun.

Once they got past the power guessing, Jen pursed her lips again. Not her meta ability. At least she'd admitted herself that she was a meta, so Jen wasn't just shooting blanks here.

"How about you give me some sort of clue?" She asked with a smile, "That's not giving up, right? And it might make things more fun."

[Chassy Trouble]

Jen's exclamation brought a smirk out of Chassy as she thought of how the other woman seemed almost as excited as she was. Oh they were really going to get into trouble weren't they? She loved it. It brought her entertainment. Sure, she could keep herself busy just fine, but having a partner in crime broadened her possibilities that much more. Sure she had partners before, but finding one that was outside of Hammel was a gem.

Chassy looked over to see Jen pursing her lips and laughed a little. Then she rose a brow at the request for a clue or hint. A clue?

"Hmm... that's a hard one. Something to give you but without giving it... Well, it's not a physical ability."

Because yeah, that narrowed things down a lot. Sarcasm and amusement included in that thought.

[Jen Mitchellson]

Not a physical ability. Jen pouted playfully, "So I'm guessing you don't have an insatiable sex drive or infinite stamina?" She clicked her tongue playfully, "Pity. And here I was planning of showing you off to everyone I know." Having a friend like that would've had its advantages, particularly if there was a promise of playing wingman in exchange of... anything, really. Oh well, a plan for another day and another meta.

"How about a mind one, then?" She wondered, "I could always use someone who can, say, move things with her mind? Or maybe... I don't know- speak any language?" That would be useful about now considering their little plan.

"OR! Maybe something to do with animals! I think I saw a couple of those in Hammel back in the day." Jen nibbled on her lower lip, thinking hard. "Talking with animals? Controlling animals? Transforming into animals..." She looked at the girl suspiciously, "You're not really a spider or something like that, are you?"

[Chassy Trouble]

As Jen commented on Chassy not having an insatiable sex drive or infinite stamina, she gave one of the cheekiest grins ever. She didn't say anything just yet as the other woman had something to add to her own words. It was a comment about it being a pity and how she had been planning on showing her off. At that, she snickered a little.

"It might not be a super power, but you'd be surprised at how close to it I can get sometimes." She said half jokingly.

She gave an amused sigh when Jen went to guessing about what kind of mental power she had. And she only barely bit back a grin as she went on to trying to guess the different animal powers it could have been. When Jen made that spider comment, Chassy gasped and placed a hand on her chest with slightly wide eyes.

"Well shit, I never woulda guessed you knew I was a reverse were-spider. Well, I guess you woulda found out in a little while, but still." She commented, still acting serious.

But then, the grin formed and she laughed.

"Just shittin' ya. Nope, nothing to do with spiders or animals."

[Jen Mitchellson]

The elastic girl laughed loudly, "Hey, you're just my type." She pushed the girl's hips with her own playfully. "I sort of have the same skills. As for powers, well..." She grinned, "My talents get helpful if I get... creative with them." She sent the girl a wink and continued walking. But then she said she was a spider and Jen jumped back, letting go of her arm and raising her arms.

"You're a what now?" She said, with some panic, her eyes widening at the girl. For a moment there she thought she was serious and what disgusting powers those were. But then she saw her laughing and Jen's mouth dropped in a wide smile. "No way!" She said between chuckles, "You little brat! I thought you-" She stopped talking and shook her head, "I'm a proud mama. That was beautiful." She chuckled to her hand again and leaned to grab her arm once more.

So no animals or spiders? Good. "How about super memory? Or..." She was running out of powers, "The ability to... I dunno, control light?" Yup, running out of options. "What about another clue?"

[Chassy Trouble]

Chassy snerked when Jen commented about how her powers could make for an interesting time when she got creative with them. having the imagination that she had, she ended up grinning and snickering some before shaking her head.

"Oh now you're just trying to make me envious." She commented.

She only just barely managed to contain the explosive laughter that had threatened to come out when Jen reacted the way she had over the joke about being a spider. She did end up actually laughing though when she saw her reaction after the fact that she wasn't an arachnid was revealed. The younger woman almost thought that she might have to run and dodged just in case a smack came in her direction. As Jen said she was proud of that beautiful joke, Chassy decided that she liked her even more.

"It was, wasn't it." She agreed even as they went arm in arm again.

"Hmmm another clue huh?... Okay, this one's a pretty big one. My ability could be used to make food or sex either super traumatizing or extremely awesome."

[Jen Mitchellson]

Jen laughed. "Maybe." She said, pushing her with her hip again. It was sort of fun. Jen had never had much luck with people in general. Okay, who was she kidding? She always had luck, but in general, people didn't play along with her antics, much less never get offended by them. And here she was, the answer to her prayers! If she ever prayed that was.

After her little joke, Jen was walking arm in arm again, smiling all the way. "Food or sex?" She wondered, "Now THAT'S a trick." She said with a smile. What could possibly be? "I don't know what that is, but it sounds like I should hang out with you more." She grinned thinking of what it could be. Make food and sex extremely awesome or super traumatising? "Can you like... Control pleasure?" She wondered with wide eyes. That would be awesome! Now, she was wondering if Chassy would mind hiding in a room while Jen had sex with someone just to see how it'd feel.

[Chassy Trouble]

As Jen joked about possibly trying to make her envious followed with a hip bump, Chassy laughed and hip bumped her right back.

"Devil." She commented, though without any hint of a complaint in her tone.

It was alright to be devilish sometimes... Okay, so it was alright to be devilish most of the time. It was fun, damn it, and she was kind of wishing she had met Jen sooner. They would have already had loads of stories built up by this time, she was guessing. And, they would have likely perfected their partnership and roles in different pranks and such too. But, now was a good time to start that she supposed. Late was better than never.

She laughed some at Jen's reaction to her clue. It was even better than when she had been more stumped. As she commented about it sounding like she should hang out with her more, then brought up the guess of controlling pleasure, Chassy grinned.

"You're getting warmer." She replied.

"Pretty close, I might have said you had it, if you were a slight bit closer."

[Jen Mitchellson]

She was getting warmer. "Oh, yes I am." Teased Jen with a grin. Well, it had to do with either pleasure or control, and since there wasn't much to do with pleasure then- "I'm thinking you can control something." Said Jen with a thoughtful smirk, "Something about control that can make both sex and food be great or awful." Well, what could she control? "Can you control feelings?" She wondered, "Are you some sort of- empath or something?" Her eyes widened, "Can you make it easier to get someone to bed? Not that i need it of course." She stuck her tongue out playfully, before turning her eyes on the road, thinking what it could be.

"Control..." She repeated, control... "Control of... sensitivity?" That could work for both sex and meals, right? "Or... temperature? Ugh. This is hard."

[Chassy Trouble]

Chassy snickered softly when Jen agreed on and twisted slightly the comment about getting warmer. Flirty, wasn't she? Though, the younger woman wasn't complaining in the least. It amused her. That, and it gave her a little more encouragement. Not enough to feel like she was hooked or being strung along. No, this was more of... a balance? No, that wasn't the word she was looking for. Well, whatever the word was, it made her feel like Jen might have been more of an equal when it came to the level of playfulness and such.

"You almost nailed it with one of those guesses. And, my dear, any woman worth half the skin they're printed on can make it easier to get someone in bed." She commented, laughing a little at the last part.

"Hell, I doubt you have any problem at all." She added with a raised brow.