[b][u]Kristen Schwally[/u][/b]

Kristen followed Adams group and just sat there for a short while. She needed the help and she knew that. But if she stepped forward then everyone would find out about her and then some might even avoid her to avoid getting caught up in it, of course little did anyone know that some of them if not a majority of them were within range since they were all next to each other, and so were already being slightly affected as they stood here. Luckily she was just a little nervous, excited, and happy all at the same time, so it wasn't as likely someone would notice since it was a mixture, and quite normal feelings.

She watched as the first two volunteers walked up, then there was another guy that walked up. After they had all finished introducing themselves though Kristen finally decided to step up.She slowly walked past some people and walked up to Adam slowly glancing at the other three volunteers before looking back at Adam. "Um, I'm Kristen Schwally." She was heavily avoiding any eye contact because she was too nervous to know what he'd think, or for that matter didn't want to look behind her or at the others, one because they would all son know her power, and also she didn't quite care if people did or didn't know who she was right now. "If you have room for another I'd really like to be part of this." She was obviously a little nervous right now. Then it occurred to her that Jake and Gabriela would find out here in a minute what she could do, unless Adam kept her secret, but would he? Could he help her without letting others know? Well time would answer these questions, and that time was now shortly coming to a close.

[b][u]Stephen Avarian[/u][/b]

Stephen observed everyone splitting into their own little groups and he just sighed. Well guess that means he'd have a harder time observing everyone at once. He didn't care too much for going to Adam for help, not yet. He had to figure some things about himself first. As such he went over the arena group and jut sat down with a knee up and an arm draped over it allowing himself to observe any fights that went on. If someone wished to converse with him it would be fine, but he didn't really care either way.