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Happy to have made it to her first class with others it takes Tsura a few moments to realize she's not tangible. Her first clue is that all sound has ceased then there was the fact she couldn't touch her desk.

*Oh wonderful* she thought as she attempted to focus on returning to the physical world. 

She had to be very careful about her attempt because she was among people; people who were to be her peers. She didn't want to broadcast right through her clothes or radiate heat or ultraviolet energy which in any case cause her embarrassment. So she closed her eyes and folded a dark cloak of null photons around her thoughts.

Several seconds passed before she began hearing, smelling and generally sensing her classmates and classroom around her. She could have opened her eyes on hearing the first sound but knew that the longer she focused on senses not connected to light the better she could integrate herself into the physical world.

That was when she became aware of the discussion of a wonder boy of some kind. So opening her eyes she saw Kyle jump from a desk and tell the teacher he was going to go on a rampage.

She had to fall back on her study of society garnered from practical text, the Internet and watching TV to realize how what she was seeing was sarcasm; possibly good natured.

The best thing about the show Kyle an the teacher were giving was that it had distracted her classmates. She was relatively sure few if any might have noticed her loss of control.