[u]"Sup' bitch."[/u] was definitely NOT the response Rebecca had been expecting. Oddly enough, though, it was not the answer that would have him dead by morning, which was lucky for him. She looked up at him, slightly confused at the response and taking a short while to process what just happened. A fashion reject and possible stalker had just been caught and used a rather offensive term. Then he suddenly got a look of [u]"ooooh fuck what did I just do"[/u] and Rebecca realised he probably didn't mean to say that, but rather it just came out. She understood. She had been in several situations where she just said something randomly without thinking - which in most cases led to her being shot at. Hopefully this guy didn't have a gun on him, but even if he did it probably wouldn't do anything. Guns tend to be pretty useless against someone who can control parts of the air itself. 

[b]"Not too bad. You saved yourself from an unfortunate end which is something to be proud of. The names Rebecca."[/b] she looked back at the little monkey, [b]"Little monkey we need to go now otherwise we will miss the assembly!"[/b] and with that she walked off again towards the school. So far the cast of characters was a rather diverse palette. But they were not the ones she wanted to meet. Apparently one of the Level 5's would be attending. A Level 5 Pyromancer. [i]I would like to see this Level 5 fight melting point. Maybe she would stop calling herself flame princess and bow down to the more powerful Pyromancer.[/i] even if she told someone they wouldn't know who she was talking about. Melting Point, his name was; the leader of SOUL, friend of Dark Matter and Dual Skill wielder - the boss, if you will.