As the day went on, many students demonstrated their powers, allowing Adam to give precise instructions on how they may improve their powers. However, the day, and class was dismissed. The students went back into their rooms in order to get a change of clothes. They spent the last two hours doing their own thing. And we zip right into their adventures.

The day was bright and sunny, however there was chance of rain later on in the day.


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[b][u]4:14[/u][/b]
[hr][h1][i][color=ec008c]Lupe Ellie Bellasquez[/color][/i][/h1]
[i][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CmfWBcxqaTo]TRIGUN - Carrot & Stick[/url][/i][hr] 


[color=ec008c]"... [i]Fuckin' Blackmore[/i]!"[/color] Lupe hissed as she shoved her sponge into the bucket of water, and began scrubbing the tiles floors of the female shower. Scrubbing roughly as possible. Wearing nothing but a T-shirt (without a bra), and some spare jeans she had on. [color=ec008c]"I play [i]one[/i] little joke, and now I get reduced to this bullshit - cleaning this dirty ass shower like I'm some slave!?"[/color] Lupe rolled her eyes, and continued scrubbing intently. She wasn't going to stop until she had the floor completely cleaned, so she can get the hell out of here. She cleaned the last bit of dirt from the stall clean, smiling as she stood straight up, grabbing the bucket in the process. She skipped to the next part of the girls shower and walked into a stall, and started scrubbing. She repeated process until the stalls were clean. While she was scrubbing, her hand had slipped, and she fell, cheek-first, onto the cold tile floors. Getting soap water into her pompadour. Like come on! She grit her teeth. [color=ec008c]Oh come the fuck on....[/color] If she gets anymore soap into her pompadour... she will lose her shit. They're going have to throw her out of this damn school. [color=ec008c]"Ugh!"[/color] She screamed, as she started scrubbing harder and harder. Trying to get her ass out of there. [color=ec008c]"There!"[/color] She shouted. [color=ec008c]Clean as a fucking whistle.[/color]

Now she can get her ass out of here. She stood straight up, grabbed the bucket, and started walking out of the room. Making every step loud as possible. As she made it to the door, a group of chicks walked in. Lupe graced shoulders with one of them, the one with the yellow hair that just [i]had[/i] to be dyed. Lupe was going to ignore these bitches, but one of them just[i] had[/i] to comment. Just [i]had[/i] to be the bitch who gets the blunt of her wrath.

"Hey! Excuse you! You should watch where you're going with that nasty pompadour...." Oh, no she didn't. Never insult the pomp if you want to live!

Lupe loudly slammed her foot onto the ground, turned it, and it flowed into the rest of her body turning around. [color=ec008c]"Bitch, you the one talking. Lookin' like you some bad anime character with that stupid ass hairdo."[/color] Lupe spat out. She put up one finger, and narrowed her eyes further. [color=ec008c]"Before you say anything else: I suggest that you walk on and enjoy your little lesbian gay-time with your little friends, before you trip and break her jaw, okay?"[/color] She said, unafraid that they might gang up on her - in fact, that'd be fun! Fighting ten girls at once, and winning - the girls back home would be proud. She didn't even need her powers. Lupe had her god given gift of fists.

However, before shit escalates, the girl raised her nose and walked off. [color=ec008c]Yeah, that's what I thought.[/color] Lupe went her separate ways. Probably won't see any of these assholes ever again. Good riddance. Lupe hate to send some bitches to the hospital. They'd have to kick her off the island. She skipped out of the bathroom, and left her bucket by the door. She leaned up against the wall, and let out a sigh. Jesus, one hour and she's finally done. She probably couldn't confirm things with that bastard Blackmore (He'd have to inspect the [i]girl's[/i] showers to tell. At least he's not [i]that[/i] big of a perve.). But, good grief, she's finally free! She can do whatever she wants to now.

[color=ec008c]... Fucking fix my pompadour![/color] Was the first thing that came to mind. Fortunately, this was the top floor shower, so her room wasn't that far. Lupe quickly ran down the hallway into her room. She opened the door, and pushed the door shut behind her. Okay, time to get dressed up. The first thing she did was run into the bathroom. Fortunately her roomie (Who she [i]still[/i] hasn't met yet) hasn't touched the arsenal of hair products she had. She went to work, first drying off her hair with a towel. Spraying down her hair with hairspray, and applying plenty of hair gels. Until her hair was perfect! Ready to show the world that she was ready, she immediately walked into the next room. Stripping out of her "work" clothes, she dropped her jeans to the ground, and slid off her top. She ran behind back, and grabbed her next set up. She was in a rapper mood today. A white tank top, a blue college sweat jacket, and blue jeans. She had on a blue belt that was pretty long, so it wrapped around her waist at least three times. She slapped on a blue snapback that said "SWAG" in glittery letters. However, she needed one last thing. She walked into the closet and pulled out a black guitar-case. If she was going to pull this off, she would need some guitar-play to attract some people. She slung the strap over her shoulder.

Lupe walked out the door with large sunglasses in her hand, she put them on her eyes, and started walking. Oh what will Lupe do today? Go find some group of cool people for Christ sake. She talked about this plan way too much. Time to kick it into action. Lupe skipped her way through the halls of the school, and found her way into the place where students are kicking back. Perfect for getting some attention for herself. Lupe pushed the door open with her elbow, and took a look around. Looks like it was pretty crowded today. No one that caught her eye, except for that giant ass chick playing pool with a bunch of kids. Lupe smirked. It's amazing she was capable of seeing anything past those massive tits. Heh. She pulled the guitar from behind her, and held it with both hands. She stepped into the room, and walked up to the first empty sofa. She flopped down onto it, and started playing her guitar.

And, well, she had nothing to do but play.

[color=ec008c][i]Don't these fuckers know what a good time is when they see it? Good grief.[/i][/color] 


[hr][h1][i][color=007236]Michelle Brianna Gallus[/color][/i][/h1]
[i][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A-gxT41t0So]Rah Digga - Girl Samurai Lullaby[/url][hr]  [/i]


[color=007236]"Oh! Told ya' I could do it."[/color] Michelle said with a large grin on her face as she kept the pool cue tightly in her hand. She leaned onto the pool table, which was surrounded by various students. Since her little spat in Ruben's class, she had been dicking around at the pool table. Back at the circus-grounds, Michelle played pool all the time with the other carnies. She got a few tricks - which she's using here! Trying to exort money out of these kids. The sucker today was some small blue eyed, blond haired boy. She gave him a look that would concern most. Wide grin, eyes open and dead centered on him. She stuck a large finger to his chest. [color=007236]"That means you gotta pay up..."[/color] She stepped in.

"Hey! I don't have any money!" The boy replied. "I t-thought I had this!"

[color=007236]"Clearly you didn't."[/color] Michelle was quick to resort. She laughed slightly as she walked around the boy, he was likely intimidated by her size. He was shaking, and was that sweat she saw? He probably thought that she was ready to eat him up. Well, he's lucky, she only eats guys she likes. [color=007236]"Fine, fine... I believe ya'..."[/color] She said, almost playfully. Before she shoved him by the shoulder, away from the pool table. [color=007236]"But get your ass out of here!"[/color] She said, following it up with a healthy bout of laughter.

She took a wide stance, and put her pool cue over her shoulder, [color=007236]"So... who's next?"[/color] 


[hr][h1][i][color=fff200]Mika Baozai[/color][/i][/h1]
[i][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SQwbuvl7hPc]Lupe Fiasco - Life, Death & Love From San Francisco[/url][/i][hr]


Hm. After the class, Mika found little to do. She didn't find some of the other students activities as exciting as they did. Mika rolled her eyes. Then again, a Redneck can be appeased by just about anything. Mika was walking through the garden, a white flower was in her hair yet again. Wearing the same clothes as she did once she entered Ruben's class, she had no reason to change except for find a flower to place into her hair. Mika continued through the garden until she found the cafe. Here was where she found her goal for today: [i]Observe[/i]. A woman like Mika never actively participated, merely observe whenever possible. Scanning for information, and anything else there is to know. The cafe was active today, yes. It was full of people, and it was hectic for the staff. Perfect. Less attention on her overall. All the tables were taken, but there were plenty of booths free. For privacy, of course. She waded through the crowd to the best of her ability. Mika found herself a booth in the corner, and sat down. Hands on her lap, and legs tightly pushed together to preserve modesty.

Shortly after, a waitress walked up, brown-haired, somewhat tall, wore the modest white and black of the cafe. She held a notepad on hand, with a pen pressed to it. "Can I have your order ma'm?"

[color=fff200]"Green tea, please."[/color] Mika said, closing her eyes and smiling - while she raised a finger. With that, she sent the waitress off. After the woman turned around, Mika's facial expression returned to a scowl. A way to... keep people from getting the wrong idea about her, of course. Her head turned towards the crowd at large. Mika consciously switched from telekinesis to telepathy... just for her to dig into minds easier.