[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=8181F7]Zelda Flynn[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/ad479ac08a79b188ebb9ba8cd14d725c/be52bfb13476782f-5d/s400x600/b68f3a5f027c6ab794a264f17258e86c36e5b7a8.gif[/img][hr][b][color=8181F7]Location:[/color][/b] Coulson's Office [b][color=8181F7]Skills:[/color][/b] Invisibility (unwillingly) [hr][hr][/center] Well, being invisible kind of sucked. But hey, at least everyone else actually ignored her entirely and that was okay with her for the most part. Problem was that people then didn't seem to think that she was around for whatever reason. She had seen the message from her sister, and had actually gone inside with everyone else into Coulson's office, and kept to herself and silent as others starting going off with regards to the announcement or whatever that Coulson was saying. Of course therapy was now a requirement, so that was not something she wanted to deal with, but eh, if it helped her figure out how to turn the invisibility off that would be fantastic. Some people were excited, others were seemingly pissed at what was going on, personally she didn't care. Actually she very much didn't care about the contest at all. If she had her way she wouldn't even be there and participating in it. But she kind of was forced into it whether she wanted to or not, so she figured, even if no one could see her and might be surprised to hear her voice seemingly appear out of nowhere, she was going at least voice her very brief opinion on things. [color=8181F7]"I don't really care too much about what team I'm on or how everyone wants things arranged, or whatever we end up doing..."[/color] she spoke up from her little corner of the room and somewhat grateful though at this point that no one had run into her at all yet. [hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=05794C]Zarina Raynordattir[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f4/09/9c/f4099ca79ecfb774c6dcb01170faa308.gif[/img][hr][b][color=05794C]Location:[/color][/b] Coulson's Office [b][color=05794C]Skills:[/color][/b] Technopathy [hr][hr][/center] She was freaking out. There was no other way to put it. She had lost of track of time when it came to going to Coulson's office trying to solve the problem as to what had even happened. Trying to figure out what was going on, or if there was even a problem, she hadn't even really told Andy about her watch shorting out, or the fact that when she tried to call her mom for ideas on what could be the issue with it, she got radio silence. Nothing at all, no response or anything. It was as if there was now a bubble around this reality, and she was stuck unable to go home. Or even to actually contact that reality at all. Zari had been taking her watch and phone apart for what seemed like the hundredth time at this point, trying to find a way to punch out of this world and to go home. When she put it all back together the time blazed on it, and now she realized that she was incredibly late getting to that meeting or whatever it was that people wanted to call it. She raced out of her dorms and was basically running there. Mr. Eyeball was flying after her trying to seemingly calm her down about whatever was going on. [i]"01011010 01100001 01110010 01101001 00101100 00100000 01100011 01100001 01101100 01101101 00100000 01100100 01101111 01110111 01101110 00101100 00100000 01001001 00100111 01101101 00100000 01110011 01110101 01110010 01100101 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01100111 01101111 01101001 01101110 01100111 00100000 01110100 01101111 00100000 01100010 01100101 00100000 01101111 01101011 01100001 01111001 00101110."[/i] [color=05794C]Du sier det, men helvete braker løs og jeg er strandet her og kan ikke reise hjem i det hele tatt. Noe rart skjer og jeg må finne ut av det, så det hjelper ikke i det hele tatt å fortelle meg at jeg skal roe meg ned!"[/color] she responded back to him, and after a few moments, she reached the door to the office just in time to watch Leah go storming out of it, wondering what was up with that. Before she walked through the door, she took a deep breath to at least mildly fake everything being okay, before she stepped through the door. [color=05794C]"Sorry for being late, but well, what did I miss?"[/color]