Phoebe smiled, wondering what girls had done to him to make him think she wouldn't want to hang out with him "why would I not stand being around you? You nice, funny, and most importantly, you like pineapples" she said, taking a bite of her slice, and grinning, "you were right. This is great!"

Kyra walked into the caffeteria, grabbing some food and looking for a place to sit down.

Illumi was outside, sitting under a tree, listening to music through his earbuds, and reading.

Gabriel shook Kijani's hand.

"My name's Gabriel," he said simply as he retracted his arm and took another bite of his sandwich. "I've usually gone to normal schools before this whole power discovery thing. It was... rather surprising to say the least..."

He left out enjoyable on purpose. It was bad enough that he had scarred a man beyond recognition, but actually enjoying it? That shouted out psycho. Not that Gabriel cared if he was secretly crazy or not, he always did feel yearnings for making people who've wronged him or done something bad suffer, so he wouldn't be surprised if he had some sadistic condition in his head.

Caits said
Phoebe smiled, wondering what girls had done to him to make him think she wouldn't want to hang out with him "why would I not stand being around you? You nice, funny, and most importantly, you like pineapples" she said, taking a bite of her slice, and grinning, "you were right. This is great!"

Ryan laughed. "You really think so? Well you are all those things and more." He said getting hopeful. Most girls thought he was annoying. But she clearly did not. It was nice really. He smiled. "I know my food. Heck with my metabolism I have to. Not that it shows but I am sort of a foodie." He said smiling slightly. It was true. He did have certain tastes. He looked at her. He was really having fun. "So what kind of electives do you want to take? I'm hoping for some kind of sport elective." He said hopefully.

Phoebe thought for a moment, "well, I need to train in fighting styles, and such. So maybe something around that sort of thing." She said, "I know my strengths, I need to take electives which help me with my weaknesses. I guess i'll figure it out after today" she mused, then shrugged, "but ill probably take anything outdoorsy"

A young man with Blonde hair walked into the café and looked around trying to figure out what his next move should be, he had some Medical blood hidden in his jacket and he needed to find somewhere hidden where he could drink it. After all he did not want people to think he was strange so he found a table hidden in the darker part of the café where he could drink the blood.

Kyra spotted someone new heading to the other side of the cafeteri and, suddenly feeling sociable, went over to him. She looked over at him, smiling. "Is anyone sitting here?" she asked, hoping he wouldn't be one of those stuck up heroes-in-training.

Lance walked into the cafeteria and went in line to grab some food. He then sat down by a table near the exit and ate his food silently. He wanted to finish quickly so he could relax by nature. He glanced outside the window and saw students socializing and reading outside. Lance then takes a bite out of his apple.

Caits said
Phoebe thought for a moment, "well, I need to train in fighting styles, and such. So maybe something around that sort of thing." She said, "I know my strengths, I need to take electives which help me with my weaknesses. I guess i'll figure it out after today" she mused, then shrugged, "but ill probably take anything outdoorsy"

Ryan nodded. "Maybe we could take a few of the same classes. You know if you want to." He offered to her. He sort of thought this would be a way. "So do you want to hed back? We could just wait on the campus." he offered. He did not want to be late.

Jack
Jack nodded to Kit. "What I am not great. See modest too." He boasted.He looked at the blond guy come in. There was something odd there. "So Kit. You have to have a weakness. I have a bad memory. I know you have one."

"Ah..." Kijani wasn't sure what to say to that. She'd known about her powers young, and had it impressed upon her mind that she was wrong, a freak, not to be discussed. She half remembered showing her parents what she could do, around 6 years old. It wasn't much, but it was something. They'd reacted like their child had stood in front of them and wet herself. "Well, I haven't been to school in a while." She bit into her sandwich, taking the time to chew and formulate her next statement. "I dropped out. I'd learned everything required of me for the diploma- the rest of it was just... nonsense." She'd wanted to use a somewhat stronger word, but vulgarity didn't come easy to her.

"I think having a friendly face in classes would be great!" Phoebe said, glancing at the time, "alright, lets head back the " she agreed, standing, finishing off the slice she had been eating "wouldnt want to be late, who knows what is worth see the principle here"

Kit

"yea," kit said, giving a Jack a nod and a pained smile "yea i do, i don't deal well with social situations. What with growing up with my dad, i didn't exactly get much socializing. Though I'm fine one on one with people, but with more people i start to be more aggressive."

He placed some money on the table enough to pay the bill. It was his choice. He had to pay. Ryan smiled. "Alright hold onto my shoulders. " He said as she held on he would turn and ran off. The colors would streak by her and then suddenly they were in front of the cafeteria. It was the best place he could think of. He smiled and let her down. "I have always wanted to know what it is like to see the world as they are running. No one ever tells me." He asked. He had no idea what it was like.

Jack
Jack nodded. "I figured that was it. I mean I have no self control with jokes. I mean a joke about your name.I think it is genetic. Bad jokes I mean. Course people can change. Maybe you will get better at being social. Also you have yet to prove you are better than me." he said laughing.

Phoebe took a deep breath, "uh, well, its just a blur of colours" she said, "almost like the static you get on tvs when there isnt any signal, but with colour" she had no idea how to explain it really, "its just...fast, a blink all these colours and then thats it" she took her hair down, running her fingers through it, then tying it back up, "how fast can you actually run?"

Kit

Kit chuckled
"That could probably be arranged in the next class if you really want me to show you up that badly." He said standing up and going to throw away his trash.

Lance

I watch two students flash into the cafeteria in a second. ''Thats fast'' I say after taking another bite. I then begin to ponder on what classes I should take. Lance finishes the apple and throws his tray away. He then begins to exit the cafeteria.

Anthony
Anthony frowns for a moment while thinking, "What's her problem? Those headphones aren't connected to a music player, so they must be sound canceling headphones. Maybe her power is extremely acute hearing?" He walks to the teacher's desk and rummages through it before producing a notebook and a pen. He walks next to her and writes on it, Is this better?

Mistress Dizzy said
"Ah..." Kijani wasn't sure what to say to that. She'd known about her powers young, and had it impressed upon her mind that she was wrong, a freak, not to be discussed. She half remembered showing her parents what she could do, around 6 years old. It wasn't much, but it was something. They'd reacted like their child had stood in front of them and wet herself. "Well, I haven't been to school in a while." She bit into her sandwich, taking the time to chew and formulate her next statement. "I dropped out. I'd learned everything required of me for the diploma- the rest of it was just... nonsense." She'd wanted to use a somewhat stronger word, but vulgarity didn't come easy to her.

"Hm, interesting. I've heard of gifted students being able to get out of school way before their time, so it must have been something to be proud of. I could probably easily do the same you did, but then... I'd probably have nothing to do other than maybe use my powers for the good of all and all that typical superhero talk. Keeping an aspect of 'normal life' can be a good distraction now and then too, if that makes any sense."

Gabriel began to wonder what he'd actually do with his abilities. So far the most he'd done with them is replicate a scene from Alien with his stepdad's visage and burn a hole through an obstacle course. He had done some other things with them in between, but nothing too extraordinary or noticeable. Taking up the role of a superhero seemed interesting, but their methods and philosophies were... inefficient in Gabriel's opinion. He was more for the philosophy of a vigilante going by the name of Abaddon. A symbiote-super, like Venom and Carnage, but with a plethora of other abilities at his disposal. This guy didn't screw around, he would actually make disturbing massacres of gangs, criminal organizations, and pretty much anything that decided to prey on "innocent" people. If his targets didn't wind up looking like something like a real life SAW victim, they'd wind up missing without a trace.
Now that was effective vigilantism right there. No "give them a chance", no stupid Superman ideal of "they are good at heart and have the potential to show this". Swift, brutal justice.

"Sorry, got a bit lost in thought. Sad thing to hear that your parents branded you as abnormal. I never got why 'humans' view our kind as a disease. If anything, we're an improvement to human condition..."

Ben

Ben shrugs his head, "I got cocky Jack." He turns to Kit and says, "What do you mean?"

Kit

"Well i'm guessing the next class we've got, that professor McCoy talked about, is power development class unless they numbered the battle simulation room." Kit answered as he returned back to the table "Although i could be entirely wrong on how they do battle simulations at this school" he mumbled to himself.