[u][i]Amanda Daisy Blackmore.[/i][/u] "Very well, my [i]Butt Slave[/i]. I will tell you everything I find out..." Amanda would be true to her word, most certainly. Just to keep Red as her pet. She would only humiliate him for her own amusement ([i]Thank God for double standards![/i]). To get the most out of this, it seems like she would have to play along. Hopefully this won't get boring. Amanda leaned back in her chair, and kicked her feet onto the table (She pushed the plate aside with her foot). "... Though, you were better off going to Deebs. Less humiliating." Red was probably about to get her the waffles she wanted - but wasn't going to eat, she just wanted to see if Red was [i]dedicated[/i] enough - but this other kid walked up. Yeah, she sort of recognized him. He was one of the people at the table yesterday, she didn't really remember. Since there was a lot of people at that table, and should she care about [i]all[/i] of them? "What's good, hero? I'm [i]Amanda D. Blackmore.[/i] A huge fan of the D. And I have no fucking clue, ha! I know these waffles are the shit..." A cheeky, innocent, grin crept up on her face as her eyes peered towards Red, "... And my butt slave should be getting his [i]Mistress[/i] some more." She just said that so Felix. [u][i]Theresa Sindel Obott.[/i][/u] Oh? Theresa had a feeling that Poppy would ask, and it's actually a [i]good[/i] thing. Poppy would find out about her power at some point, so isn't it best if they discuss it here and now? Personally, Theresa wished that Dana was here, but oh well. "Well..." Theresa started off, she was unsure of if outright saying 'My piss can get you high!' would be a good idea. Well, in this case, there wasn't really any other option. "I should probably start from the top. My breath and... fluids... are a powerful narcotic, a [i]panacea[/i], and if they come in contact with someone they'll get sent to la-la land. That's why I wear this scarf all the time. It helps, unless people start forget about personal space." Well, now it's out there. This wasn't something that Theresa talked about a lot. Of course, Theresa couldn't help but make a joke or two, "And I [i]know[/i] what you're thinking, little lady. I have not tried [i]that[/i]." She grabbed a fork, and started shaking it at her like that trope where mother is chiding her children. "So, yeah, if you start feeling weirdly good, you should get away from me. Very fast. It can do good things for your body, but you can have a heart attack." [u][i]Dana Lucile Alcott, & Jaska Din Valos.[/i][/u] Jaska didn't really pay too much attention to these people while he ate his fish, as he usually did. He didn't believe in talking while you eat. You have food in front of you, right? You eat it, not waste time talking. Scavengers will come steal your food. By the time he was finished eating, he back into the conversation, Henry was just pointing out his siblings. "Mhmm." Jaska absentmindedly confirmed with his lips clenched together. He already knew who his siblings is, why is Henry... Ooooooh, he's telling Dana. Makes sense. For now, Jaska was going to chill right now. He folded his legs, and put his hands down, his wings were already folded, not to poke anyone in the face. He did caught Dana's name in all that Henry was saying, somehow. Henry asked about Jaska's morning, and it brought back a phantom pain of. "My ears still hurt from that." He motioned to his ears, "Could they just turn that down... I know I'm not the only person with super hearing...?" "I can understand that. It hurts even my ears." Dana replied meekly. She understood Jaska's pain, but it was something he had to deal with. Just like Dana had to deal with issues of her own. The school was overwhelmingly stubborn about their practices. No matter how annoying they can be. Henry asked if they were excited for their first days of school. While it was a cliche, she answered, "Been there, done that." Honestly, she's been in this school for years. It wasn't like when she came here seven years ago, when she was eleven. If she wanted to stretch it, she could say that she's become quite jaded to the whole school. From Jaska's perspective Henry asked him about how he felt about his first day. "I'm excited!" He said, too eager, "Well, yeah... This is my first time coming to a school in years... I... Have been taught by my brothers and sisters...." [u][i]Deborah Lillian Termellio.[/i][/u] Even from the slightest body language Deborah's power was at work, she was taking sips of her coffee as she watched. She couldn't hear them super well, but that's where her power came in. It filled in the blanks! Peter was the most interesting to her ([b]System mix up, inconclusive. Need more information. He's telling the truth[/b]). What a poor bastard if he got assigned as a student ([b]He is far older than any other 'student' here[/b]). Perhaps she'll help him out when she got the chance, but this was way too juicy to pass up on. Chris wasn't giving any useful information, thus her power couldn't really be activated. A shame, since everyone has a story, and her specialty is decoding them piece by [i]piece[/i]. For now, she ate her food, trying to blend in much as possible. Peter [i]seemingly[/i] randomly brought up a sentiment or two about geniuses being misunderstood. Seemingly ([b]He is referring to what he heard using his power[/b]). Deborah's power pointed her in the general direction of what he was talking about. Amanda and Red were having a silly little conversation ([b]Red is attempting to manipulate her, but she has her own plan. They  are basically trying to outwit each other and become the victor.[/b]). It prompted her to raise her eyebrow. Thus, the link was established and she got the missing information ([b]Red has stated his plan openly to Amanda, and Peter perceived it, and is lamenting about it[/b]). Perhaps Peter should have provided a little more context to Chris, since he was left in the dark, as would anyone else. Her little eavesdropping stakeout almost hit a snag when someone seated themself. She was concerned it was Valjean or someone equally nosy - Thankfully it was Vera. She let out a silent sigh of relief since she could trust Vera, to an extent. Well, Vera was one of the few people that Deborah couldn't keep a [i]secret[/i] from, but that was cool. Vera asked any juicy gossip, well... All this information she's getting, it's hard to even resist finding the first person and letting it all out at once. Deborah leaned forward and whispered, "Oh, yeah, I was just getting some. See the rejected Wizard of Oz character right there? Doesn't look like a student, right? Apparently something went wrong and he's 'officially' a student. I don't know much about the other guy. He's just not... Uh... [i]doing it[/i], y'know." Deborah took another sip of her coffee. "And I kinda feel sorry for the Tin-Man. Maybe if he's not a dick, I'll go help him sort things out." Debby knew Peter could most likely hear her, but hey, she was the one person here who could help him, and this was a one time offer.