[u][i]Nikki Biyung.[/i][/u]

"Alright, bye..." Nikki said to Red as he left. He was nice, but she was unsure of what he thought of her. Maybe he didn't find her interesting enough? Too many variables here. But she did know that she would meet him again, soon enough. Whether that's in a few minutes, or months. She felt proud of herself for being able to maintain that conversation, and maybe made a friend. With one conversation ending, another came in the form of Vespera, the woman that Nikki had pinned as a spider. Nikki hadn't really paid attention to her... or anyone else for that matter... because she was too busy talking to Red. That was something that. Vespera came asking about her relation to Amanda, which was something she wasn't going to hide or sugarcoat. Eh, if anyone thought less of her because of the actions of her relatives, then, honestly, they aren't worth talking to to begin with. "Yeah, that's my cousin, I didn't really expect her to be here myself, honestly." She said in a matter-of-fact tone with a shrug. She wanted to ask for the woman's name, but before she could introduce herself, another kid came up and introduced [i]himself[/i] as Felix. Jesus, this table was getting crowded as fuck. She wasn't comfortable around this many people, but okay. "Well, my name is [i]Nikki[/i], and how are you?" The bugs crawling underneath her clothes were starting to bother her - It was starting to itch like hell. Honestly, she should have went out with Red, and got them from off of her. For now, she made them attach to her clothes rather than her skin. There was some movement from underneath her clothes, but only a keen eye could see it.

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

Looks like this girl was perceptive enough to tell that they know that the jig was up - And was cool with it ([b]Very carefree attitude, and is comfortable around me and Shannon[/b]). Though, if they were in a regular high-school... Well, Deborah would tell her to put her glasses back on, but bitches here have all sorts of eyes. One fucker had a flamingo for a pupil. A fucking[i] flamingo[/i]. "Yeah, I realized it the second you sat down. I didn't raise a big deal about it since you're not hurting anyone. Right" Deborah spoke, explaining to Aislin what she saw when Aislin sat down. "You should lay off the drugs." Deborah gave some advice to Aislin. "Like Shannon said, I'm the tip of the iceberg, there's plenty of people here who can tell that you're high just by being near you." This was some pretty legitimate advice, the girl was new but, obviously she didn't understand what place she is in, and what everyone was capable of. She didn't mind that the girl was smoking, so she wasn't going to rat her out to anyone.

Aislin mentioned something about people understanding her, and mentioned a story at her old high-school ([b]Troubled memory. Does not like talking about it[/b]). She didn't want to push Aislin's buttons and ask about it. Not now, and likely, not ever. She recalled her own home life when her own family began to dislike her because they couldn't have their privacy... and apparently, a normal adopted daughter. "It's going to be different here, I promise." She smiled warmly. "Though, you'll probably run into the occasional jackass who thinks like that. You're better off just ignoring them." 

"Yes, we've all been through things like that." Shannon said to Aislin in a very blank tone of voice. She herself personally hadn't faced any prejudice because of her power, but she understands. Then again, Shannon always had one of the more 'lame' powers that no one ever thought about. "You're here now, so you might as well move on."

Aislin explained what her power is... Quite interesting, she had to say. According to Deborah, Aislin was telling the truth about her power ([b]Can be activated at range[/b]). Maybe this girl could be rather good at pranking. But the prank that she suggested was rather lackluster. Sure it would be strange, but nothing that would be fun to watch. Deborah had an idea... "Awww... We can do a little better than [i]that[/i]," She started off, playfully, "How about you make it look like their utensils are attacking them? That'd be one surprise." [i]Long as you don't hurt anyone.[/i] 

"Maybe I could help," Shannon started off, "I was going to save this for later, buuut... my power is basically manipulating clothing, or the materials they're made out of. I think I can do something, but, for once, I'm out of ideas." 

In case anyone did realize it was them, Deborah would be one step ahead of them... Unless it came to the Cerebral types. 

[u][i]Jake & Gabe Valos.[/i][/u]

Jake nodded and smiled at Lynn, "Thank you." He said politely as he can. He was right when he theorized she had [i]some [/i]decency. Other than that, she ignored the Valos - Honestly, that was for the best. One snide comment gets directed towards each other and something will jump off. Speaking of jumping off, Jake hadn't noticed the situation between Poppy and Gabe, until well, the girl was running away in tears. That made him cringe slightly. He spoke in Portuguese to Gabe, [i]"Ainda mais difícil em pessoas como sempre, hein?"[/i]

Gabe really didn't care about Poppy, the chick was told the truth, and she didn't like that? Not her problem. It was probably better for the bitch to carry on anyway. Everyone else had important things to do. Gabe's eye turned towards Jake's when she was addressed, [i]"Não minha virilha de fogo a culpa não é informada. Algumas pessoas só precisam manter a boca fechada. "[/i]

[i]"Mas, vamos tentar jogar bonito. Não queremos fazer inimigos, afinal de contas."[/i] Jake replied.

[i]"Você sempre diz 'Vamos jogar bonito' e olhar onde que tem-nos!"[/i]

[i]"... Para a frente?"[/i] 

Gabe rolled her eye, and kept quiet. She didn't care for the conversation anymore, even as yet another kid walked up.

Other than that, they were largely uninterested in the conversation. They just let the conversation go on.