“You got the stuff?” Stacy asked the redhead, taping her foot impatiently.

“Always do, have I ever let you down before?” Hayley replied.

“It’s not you I’m worried about, it’s your supplier.” Stacy shot back.

“Hey, Kameron is incredibly reliable”, Hayley said, defending her supplier. “And after graduation, he’s gonna be big I guarded it.”

“In prison maybe”, Stacy scoffed.

“You want to buy some pot or what”, Hayley demanded.

Stacy stared at the redhead for a few moments before responding with a quick “yes.”

A small smirk came onto Hayley’s face as she turned around and pulled out her backpack. As she was reaching down, suddenly she stopped in place, frozen. Stacy was just equally frozen, the only moving being in existence being that of Mark.

“Really?” Mark exclaimed,,looking disappointed at Stacy. “****. I’m mean sure, it’s pot, but still…”

Mark had no,problem with people using pot, and did support its legalization, even though it was not something he would ever personally use.

“And you….” Mark said, turning towards Hayley. “I knew you did weird stuff, but this….. this is something else entirely.” He then starched the backpack out of the stiff girls hands, causing the redhead to wobble in place on her heels. “Definitely no role model, you could learn from the other Haley”, Mark said, referring to Haley Bailey, a popular blonde theater student.

Opening the backpack, he see’s quite a few ziplock bags of pot, and a roll of money, nothing that would make any real **** dealer envious, but still….

Suddenly an idea came to Mark, a horrible, but funny idea. Taking the pot, he dips it in the toilet, flushing it away,masking the roll of money for himself, and placing the empty bag back in Hayley’s hands. As he did this, Mark suddenly paused…. time was frozen, how did he flush the toilet.

He quickly checked the toilet once more, and sure enough, the water inside was in motion. He then checked the other toilets, and found the water inside was frozen like jelly.

“What the fuck”, Mark said audibly, though no one obviously heard him. Could he control time for objects individually, separate from the rest of time? If so, this could be a real game changer, even when compared to suddenly developing control over time. This would require some testing later on.

For now, he returned to his hiding spot, and restarted time for everyone else…