[u][i]Shannon Jacqueline Balore, & Deborah Lillian Termellio.[/i][/u]

This girl, while high, was pretty enjoyable to talk to.

Deborah hadn't noticed Aislin's little peak, otherwise she would have known what the girl had gotten off of [i]them[/i], and probably lost her shit. When Aislin asked about her power, she was stepping on a grey area, actually. Lots of people think that Deborah's power was a blatant violation of privacy. There's Shannon who was fine with it, but there were plenty of people who despised her because of her power. Deborah herself [i]didn't[/i] even want to know a lot about some people. But she did anyway.

Shannon had rolled her eyes. People were always stroking themselves about their [i]power[/i]. It was something that a lot of people talked about here, and at this point, was no different than asking someone about their shirt. had interrupted her, "Honey, I've been coming to this school for three years, and you want to know how many people asked me that question...? Hundreds. You want to know how many of them I'd strangle? All of them." Her tone wasn't hostile or venomous, it was in a joking, playful way. "You'll learn to get sick of the question after awhile."

[i]Maybe this girl wouldn't mind too much?[/i] Deborah tried to reassure herself. [i]She's seems chill, and she's fucking stoned.[/i] Besides, if they're going to be [i]friends[/i], then she'll find out anyway. "It's hard to explain what my power is...." She waved her hand around a little bit, tilting her head like she was trying to find a good way to explain. "I'm an [i]Extra-sensory[/i] type. My power gives me info about what I can see and hear. Connecting two different pieces of information together, then filling in the blanks." She probably should give an example - Which was hard, since all she wanted to do was tell her that she knows she smokes weed. "Like... By looking at your food, I can tell how close you are to being full. I can also tell you if someone's lying or not, and how they really feel." Deborah shrugged. "Sometimes it's useful. Sometimes it's not. It gives me a lot of useless stuff." 

[i]Hmmm... Deebs is getting bold.[/i] Shannon looked at her friend through her glasses, adjusting them again. Perhaps Aislin could use a little reminder, yes? "If you have a problem with your privacy getting invaded, then girlfriend, you came to the [i]wrong[/i] place." She followed that up with a small chuckle. "She's just the tip of the iceberg." Shannon wasn't going to share her power unless there was a good reason for it. It wasn't too remarkable to begin with... until she starts using it.

The next question was directed at Deborah, Aislin wanted to know where the library is. Well, that was simple. "It's not too far away from the dorms, but in case you do get lost, there's maps on the pathways here and there. All you have to do is look for the big building on top of a hill, you can't miss it." Deborah knew the school inside and out, because of her power. But Aisling had other plans, she leaned forward, grinning, and Deborah's power immediately made the connection ([b]She wishes to partake in mischief[/b]). Which was totally redundant, since anyone with eyes can tell that. Aislin all but confirmed it when she asked what they thought about pranks.

They weren't the pranking types, but they did pull some pranks on people. Mostly the annoying, or stuck up, kids that get sent here because their families can no longer stand them.

Deborah smiled, saying with a chuckle, "Yeah, I like a good prank." She scanned the room for someone who would need a notch or two taken down. She targeted the people at the table.

"Long as it's not [i]mindlessly[/i] stupid, I'm in." Shannon responded.