It's actually gonna' happen.

"Hurry up." Irene muttered under her breath. She held onto Steve with one arm and led him through the hallways up to the headmaster's office. The only thing was, though, that he was blind-folded. "Stop dragging your feet."

"WHERE ARE YOU BRINGING ME?!?! GOD DAMNIT!!!!" he screamed trying to used his other hand to take his blindfold off

OOC: Is his hands tied??

ooc;; ... That's a good idea, yes. XD

The young woman frowned and kept her green gaze forward, trying to mentally drown out Steve's voice, but to no avail. "Shut up!" Irene barked suddenly, then her voice turned lower - a bit colder. "Just do what I say, alright."
She spotted the headmaster's office and kept on dragging him forward.

Steve kept pace.but put his foot in front of her feet trying to trip her

Hell, it worked. Irene was so busy trying to zone herself out, she gave a little tumble. No, she didn't fall, but she did trip over herself a little bit. With extreme bitterness, the young woman grabbed his hair and him forcefully bend over. "Stop!" She hissed again and walked forward, her hand still in his blonde bangs, pulling him along. She grabbed the door and threw it open.

Right now he was just tryjng to get away so he screamed"LET ME YOU BITCH!!!!!!"

The blonde said nothing for a second, though she almost wanted to apologize, aimless as that would be. She simply went on holding him down, a million thoughts going through her head - not a single one happy or positive - before blinking her emerald open again; almost blank now. "I said, shut up." The words were a whisper as she threw Mr. Rhoden inside and close the door behind them.
"You're tied, blind, and that injection I gave you stops your powers." The words came out in a nonchalant manner, "Stop fighting it."

Steve looked like he gave up for a couple minutes then he spit toward where he heard Irene "I'll stop fighting when I'm DEAD!!" he snarled

Irene looked down at the floor where he had done so, then back at him. "That can be arranged." she said, and walked up, kicking him in the jaw harshly.
She knew she couldn't actually do that, but... The guardian started to shuffle around in her pocket. ooc;; I'm sorry, Steevveeee. ;A; *hug*

Steve snarled as blood started dripping out of his mouth "WHERE ARE YOU BRINGING ME!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?" ooc: It's okay, *is hugged*

She was honestly a little surprised he could still talk after that, but simply flicked her eyes to him for a moment and said nothing. She walked up to the painting behind the Headmaster's desk, running her hand softly against the surface. The young woman found small holes hidden in it and took out small three stones. She had snuck them from the others, wanting to deal with this on her own, and was now putting them in their respective places - a small click going off each time.
Finally, Irene took the small, green gem out of her necklace and set it in it's stone. The painting moved swung open off the wall and revealed a secret staircase.

With that long description over, the earth guardian walked back up to Steve. "In there." She finally answered simply, grabbing his arm again. "Now get up. And hurry, please. Your blood is staining the carpet."

"Shut up, I'll go in my own time" he growled standing up

'But you don't have that much time left...' Irene thought a bit darkly, but at least granted him that. She let him stand on his own two feet and shoved him lightly twords the stairs. "Go down." She muttered. The headmaster was waiting.

At the top of the stairs Steve stood hard as stone "I'm not going anywhere unless you tell me where I'm going"

"Please don't make me force you." Irene sighed and tried to help guide him down the first step.

Steve growled as he went down one step but afterwards he slammed his foot into her shin with all his might

She ignored the growl at first, but couldn't exactly just brush it off when he started the struggled. "Ah -!" she yelped, hissing under her breathe. Alright, maybe she should have gotten the others, lord give her the strength not to push this guy down the stairs - ... though, that'd probably be a more merciful end.
"Alright, fine!" Irene spat wave a hand, leaning off of her shin. A few vines came flying up out of the darkness of the stairs and lifted Steve into the air, dragging him quickly down into the basement in which hesistated to follow.

From the back of the lab, the Headmaster himself turned around, watching the blonde's arrival as he was once again thrown on the floor. "Oh - There's my shapeshifter." He said, letting out a crooked smile.

Steve yelped as he was dragged down the stairs, he fell onto the ground and when he saw the Headmaster he started shaking. He slowly tried crawling up the stairs "I....uh....I....h..." he stuttered in fright

"I don't think so." He said. Ready to try out his newest gift, the one of that boy Lucas, he tapped into Steve's mind with his own. "Come back here." The headmaster took a few steps forward and forced Steve to crawl away from the stairs.

Steve's body started crawling back but Steve fought against it with all his might

"I see... You're able to resist me." The man muttered and pulled up a small clipboard, jotting a few notes down. When he finished, he walked up to Steve again. "Mr. Rhoden, you will serve as my test subject today. Tell me, how does this feel?" He put his hand on Steve's shoulder and burned through the skin with impossibly cold ice.

There was no need for her to stay here any longer. Irene rushed back up the stairs and closed the door behind her, only now choosing to pull out of her emotionless state. "I'm sorry." She whispered, but it was meaningless. She gathered the small stones and left again.

Steve nearly screamed but his face shone with excruciating pain, he turned his head to where Irene left he would've screamed for help but she wasn't there

The headmaster let out a sick grin, hearing his mental agony as well savoring the pained look on his face. "Oh, don't bother. She's gone. No one can help you now." He took his hand back and looked at his handy work, Steve's skin was left black, pale, and bleeding. "Amazing." he muttered and grabbed the boy by the chin, forcing him to look his way. "Tell me, does it hurt?"

"Good, good..." He started to freeze Steve's face as well where the tips of his fingers touched. With the same icy grip, he untied Steve's wrists and walked back to the stairs. He turned a few knobs and sealed the exit off, a large metal wall appearing. "Stand." He used his mind control to force him.