Tracy's threat had the proper response, Nancy had her homework for her on time and didn't say anything about her powers to anyone. She kept her mouth shut about Catherine's locker as well, and while Catherine herself surely knew who was responsible she wouldn't be able to prove it.
Tracy decided to keep everything a secret. She was the school's perfect ideal student, and now maintaining that position was easier than ever. The accident made everyone feel sorry for her, the aura of sympathy impossible to pernitrate, it was all she needed to settle some scores she'd never truly been able to deal with.
She waited till school had ended it would be easier to do what she wanted without being seen. She arrived at the locker of an old friend of hers, Sasha. They had been good friends when they had the same classes, but after coming to high school completely different schedules and Sasha started hanging out with losers, by Tracy's standard. That said she wasn't angry about that, no she had borrowed a necklace from her at the start of freshman year, and never gave it back saying she'd lost it. Tracy looked around and after confirming no one was around ripped the door off the locker.
"I fucking knew it!", Tracy whispered loudly to herself as she dug through the locker finding the necklace. She'd kept it all this time to use as a decoration of her locker, complete with a picture of Sasha and her boyfriend. Tracy had always noticed Sasha push her locker closed when she walked by. She continued to look through and noticed Sasha had left an appointment book behind. "Oooo so your going to be studying with Brad." Tracy laughed. "I'm sure your boyfriend wouldn't like to know this." It took just a few seconds to take a picture (adding in a heart and xoxo's for good measure) and making sure her boyfriend knew this was Sasha's things.
"Ah another relationship destroyed." Tracy said as she skipped gleefully through the hall. She knew Sasha would never actually cheat, but her boyfriend was the jealous type, and in her mind a bad thing happening to someone else was just karma for messing with her
Tracy walked back in the main hall of the school and headed for another girls locker, or that's what she was going to do at first. She heard a familiar voice in a room and looked to see it was one she knew. "Mr. Fletcher's room." She thought. He was her health teacher, not only was he a total bore, but he was only giving her a "B+" at this point. She'd even been putting a rare amount of effort to get that "A+", but it always seemed like the tests weren't completely over the material she was told directly to study. She heard him talking, but couldn't quite make it out. It was frustrating he was talking on the phone, but she definitely heard him say something lewd. As she took a step away believing she was getting nowhere listening to this, suddenly she could make out more and more.
"Mrs. Michaels." Tracy whispered. She was nowhere to be seen, but she suddenly heard her as if she was right next to her. She stood there eyes closed for a second and realized. "She's the one on the phone with Fletcher." The talk was of a sexual nature. "Naughty!" she exclaimed. "I'll be sure to get that "A+" with this information."
Tracy put her hands over her ears for a moment as the intercom beeped. It was a call from the front desk, but it sounded a thousand times to loud and felt like it would break her eardrums. She calmed now and after a few seconds of deep breathing the sound was reduced to normal. "Super hearing too." She realized. "That could be useful."
Feeling pride swell as she was even more amazing than she thought just a moment ago, She stepped outside and headed for the parking lot. The girl from before slight would have to wait as she had a pressing issue and just a few minutes to handle it. In the parking lot was a small amount of cars, teachers and staff were the owners of almost all of them, all but a few in fact. Those few belonged to those staying behind for detention and Catherine just so happen to get caught for some graffiti during third period.
She walked over to the car and decided, now was the time to see just how strong she really was. She grabbed the front bumper and gripped tightly, the metal folded in her hand and with a great pull upwards the car flipped over. Tracy was in awe, she'd felt resistance and even some pain, which faded quickly due to her super healing, but throwing a car around with little effort. "I'm a real superhuman!!!" She laugh manically.
As she fled the scene her thoughts turned to realms she'd never dreamed of.
Choice 1: Catherine finds out about what happened to her car and is pissed. She knows Tracy did it and thinks it's the last straw. She comes to school with a knife to threaten the bitch. Tracy is unamused.
Choice 2: Tracy wakes up the next morning in an unfamiliar place. The government knows what she did and that her DNA has been altered. They run tests