[h2][center][u]Nikolai Arkaden[/u][/center][/h2]
[center] Lounge/Auditorium-Irina [/center]

Nikolai listened intently to her description of what she heard. It was interesting, and somewhat terrifying. She mentioned it was just a bunch of talking, so much that it had overwhelmed her. He understood how bad that could be and was going to say something before she began leaving and mentioned his upbringing. As far as he remembered he didnt bring up the orphanage, had she read him? She mentioned her father was from Russia, he was going to say his too but he didnt know for sure. 

"Life not easy anywhere," Nikolai said shrugging off his childhood. The pair walked to the auditorium and Nikolai felt strange for a moment, his body moved only slightly. Within the same foot. It made him dizzy to be moved such a small amount, as if his vision had instantly shifted. Irina stopped before entering the auditorium but then entered anyway. She took a seat close to the door and Nikolai looked at her, she looked afraid. He grumbled and climbed over the row of seats she sat in and put himself down in one of the seats behind her, his feet propped up on the desk. Looking around the room he saw several other teens, Abel was there. A few others he didnt recognize, he was eager to find out what these kids could do.