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Act 1: Orientation::
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September 8th, 7:00 AM
To announce when it is time for students to get up, every speaker at once loudly started blaring a high-pitched and annoying sound. Every inch of the dorms was filled with the sound. It continuously played for a minute straight.
Time to begin the first day...
Nikki Biyung, & Adam Blackmore.
Thirty minutes before the siren...
Nikki Biyung was already wide awake. She knew that in thirty minutes the siren was going to blare and everyone would be awake. So, she set her alarm thirty minutes before the scheduled alarm so she can have some time to go on her morning jog. She figured that she shouldn't drop her good habits just because she's in a new place. She was just going to push it back a little earlier. She had on an all-grey outfit consisting of track pants, and T-shirt, and old, tattered, white sneakers. She walked out the door of her room, and with haste in her step, she was out of the dorms, and onto the many pathways of the 218. Nikki wasn't familiar with the school like she was familiar with her hometown, but she figured that she'll run around for thirty minutes, and head back once she hit that mark. She picked a great time to go running, actually, no one here and.... If she went running the second school starts, she'd be bumping into everyone and they'd be in here way - it'd just be one big hassle. The alarmed blare, and that was the cue for the school to awaken, and for her to start heading back. Nikki came to a stop, and turned around.
"Nikki Biyung?" A very familiar voice made her stop. She turned her head towards the voice, almost expecting a fight. She was somewhat relieved when she saw that it was Adam Blackmore. Her uncle, and the father of the Blackmore Siblings, sitting on a bench, reading a book. She wasn't particularly close to him, but she did know of him, and she did know that he was an expert. He always seemed like a teacher, so it didn't come as a surprise that he worked here. He asked me a question, "What are you doing out at this hour?"
"Adam...?" Nikki asked, but had questions of her own to answer, "I'm just... going on my jog."
"You know, little lady... You aren't supposed to leave your room before the siren." Nikki rolled her eyes into her head, expecting to get chided, but Adam pulled a 180, "... But, I'll let it slide. You aren't hurting anyone." He smiled, closing the book he was reading dramatically.
"Thanks." Nikki smiled and nodded her head. Well, perhaps she will talk with Adam for a second, she sat down on the bench next to him. "You work here?" She used the hunch she had to keep the conversation going.
"Why yes." Adam answered, "Head Power Instructor."
Power Instructor, Nikki reckoned that it meant that he teaches people how to use their power, herself included. "That's cool." She awkwardly said.
"Speaking of which, I have a class tonight." Adam said, "I recall that your ability is to control insects, yes?"
"Yup." Nikki was patting her knees with her hands.
"I suggest that you bring some insects of your own to work with, the school can provide the other students with. Power training is always the last class, so I give you permission to be a little late while you gather, take some time."
Music to Nikki's ears. Since her power has a wide-range, she can easily gather some insects together in like, ten minutes? In any case, she will have a swarm ready by the time class starts. "Okay, thanks." Nikki smiled.
Adam stood straight up, "Now, I think it's time for you to head back to the dorms and get ready." He took a few steps forward, "Oh, by the way, it's Team Training day." He walked away, and I felt it was time that I do the same.
Nikki quickly jogged back to the dorms, choosing speed over efficiency since she hasn't been following my own schedule. She made it back to the dorms right when everyone was heading for the cafeteria to get breakfast. She managed to slip into her dorm room, and she took off all her sweaty clothes from the jogging, and step into the shower. It wasn't too long of a shower, since she's small, and she usually takes quick showers not to hear her parents complain about the water bill. She stepped out of the shower, quickly dried off, and walked up to the mirror. Oh, crap. She almost forgot, she quickly left the bathroom and walked up to her window.
It felt a little shameless walking through her dorm room with no clothes on. She was extremely quick to throw her window open and retreat before anyone got an eye full. A swarm bees, carrying crawling insects, poured into her room and went straight into the bathroom. She walked back up to her mirror, and the swarm of bugs went through her hair, doing her hair better than she could by hand. Another utility of having such a precise control over bugs.
Nikki quickly got dressed, wearing a black T-shirt, with a black sleeveless hoodie over that, and some black shorts, and black combat boots. She was a fan of the all black getup. With that, she was just about ready for her day. She called her swarm off, then sent them back out her window to go about their business, and stepped right out the door. She walked into the cafeteria and grabbed an apple, taking a large bite out of it. Before grabbing a plate and putting eggs, bacon and the aforementioned apple on it.
Perhaps she'll find Amanda, Red or Poppy to have a conversation.
Shannon Jacqueline Balore.
The familiar sound of that fucking siren...
"Ugh!" Shannon loudly groaned as she forced her eyes open. She was fine with sleeping. But she fucking hated that siren. She yawned as she swung her legs over the bed and stood straight up, letting out an ungraceful yawn, grabbing her glasses from off the night stand and threw them onto her face. She wore white pajamas with flower patterns embroidered into it when she went to bed. She walked over to her dresser and grabbed her outfit for today. A red shirt with a large sunflower on the chest area, some jeans, and converse sneakers. She wanted to be the first to get into the bathroom, so she ran into there like something was chasing her. Shannon let out a sigh as the clothes she was wearing unraveled around her, floated away, and reassembled themselves on the floor. She put her glasses down on the sink, turned the shower on nice and hot, and getting into it. She washed herself off, nice and clean, the steam and the hot water was just the thing to help her wake up. She stepped out of the shower, some towels floated towards her, drying her off pretty fast. When she was done, she put them back where they belonged. The clothes she had set out unraveled, then put themselves back together on Shannon.
Just like that, her outfit was complete, and she was ready for a wonderful day at school.
She put her glasses back on and was right out the door in a second. Shannon didn't feel like talking to Vespera at the moment (By 'at the moment' she meant at all). She was going through this routine for years now, and she wasn't the type for idle talk in the bedroom (That was for Deborah). Right now the only thing on Shannon's mind was breakfast. It's the most important meal of the day, after all. There were a few familiar faces heading there too, but she would talk to anyone after they. The second she stepped into the cafeteria, she went for the buffet, stacking pancakes, eggs, and sausages onto a plate. Breakfast is her favorite meal after all.
Now came looking for a place to sit...
Amanda Daisy Blackmore.
Amanda was not the most graceful sleeper on the planet, she was loudly snoring, and drool had run down her cheek and soaked her pillow. The second the siren came on, Amanda jumped out of the bed, and got into a wide pose with her limbs away from each other. "Goooooood morning campers!" She loudly announced to nobody, except for her sole room mate, Vera. "Are you ready for a day of fun and adventure?!" She shouted again, the most maniacal grin on her face. Amanda shrugged as she quickly dropped all of her clothes, and started digging through her collection of clothes for a moment or two, and quickly put them all on. A leather jacket, a T-shirt with a yellow smiley face, and particularly tight jeans. There was no need to take another shower in her eyes. Since she took. Like do people think they get dirty while sleeping? Only if they're jacking off all over the place before heading to bed. Amanda wasn't one for masturbation (When she had boys for that), so she was clean as she was going to get when she went to bed. "Alright Boy-Girl, I'm heading for the cafeteria to get my grub on, you don't have to worry about getting in the shower first."
Amanda skipped out of the room cheerily. She bumped into people and pushed them aside, getting a few insults and dirty looks. Like she usually did, she skipped her way into the cafeteria and got some food. Nothing but waffles! She had a plate of at least twenty waffles. It was amazing how she managed to fit them all on one large plate. But don't ask questions. Fool.
She used her metal manipulation to make a fork and a butter knife to float their way towards her. She already have syrup and butter. So she just dug in.
Theresa Sindel Obott.
Since it might have been a little awkward for her room mate, Theresa had set an alarm at least fifteen minutes before the siren rang, and the second it rang, she scrambled to turn it off to keep from waking up her room mate. She let out a yawn, and took off her scarf (She slept in a scarf, since snoring likely would have put her drug into the air). Sometimes Theresa had a hard time going to sleep, due to her power of course. Pills were out of the question when your body was immune to the effect of them. So some nights Theresa barely slept enough to survive the day, and other nights, she was fine. Either way, Theresa was quick to scurry into the bathroom, and she undressed and climbed her way into the shower. A few minutes later, she was fully dressed, wearing a green short sleeved polo shirt, tan cargo pants, along with white sneakers, and a green scarf around her face.
By the time she was done, the siren was already blaring, and everyone was sure to have been awoken. Especially Poppy.
Perhaps Theresa should give Poppy a few pointers before school actually starts. "Hey, Poppy," Theresa said in a cheerful tone, going towards the window. "I think I should tell you a few things before you run off and get started. From the second the speakers start making that sound onward, you have two hours to get ready... Get dressed, eat food, the usual, then you have to be in the education building." Theresa shrugged, "It should be easier getting ready than regular school, that's for sure. Hell, you can laze until the last second if you want."
Theresa walked to the door and opened it halfway, "... I dunno what you're going to do, but I'm going to get some food. You're free to join."
Dana Lucille Alcott.
Oh god, I'm...
Please god, just someone, look at me.
I want to be... me....
The thoughts rushed through her head. Dana stared blankly at the ceiling for a few moments, in her own bed, realizing what she... Ugh. It just felt so surreal waking up... Looking at her hands... and realizing that they're not her hands. It brought her back to the moment where she first got her power (That was not a moment Dana thinks fondly of). The initial shock had worn off a second or two later, she was used to it by now, but it always caught her off guard, no matter what she did.
She moved very slowly, she got out of her bed, and grabbed her clothes for the day, she was dragging her wheel chair behind her. She didn't go into the bathroom, since she didn't need to shower. She put on her clothes, and got into her wheelchair, and went out the door, seeing that she was done in her room. Dana made some rather inhuman sounds as she went about her morning dance. The sounds that no human being could make.
When people saw her, she was just old Dana Alcott, rolling along in her wheelchair. Wearing a green button-up shirt with diamond patterns (Which were light green), a long tan skirt that went to her ankles, and black dress shoes. The guy who had his eye on her walked past, and Dana shuddered. Despite the fact that nobody was in the hallway, she was still normal. Her head went straight up, and she looked into the camera's eye. No one is watching her physically, but the cameras are still watching her... that means someone must be behind it. Dana let out a sigh as she rolled forward, heading towards the elevator. It was an uneventful trip to the cafeteria, and quite frankly, her arms were starting to get tired (God dammit, this is why I like Tess so much.). Thankfully, the trip came to a close and she was through the doors of the cafeteria.
Dana saw that a line was forming for the food... She knew that it would be a bit of a hassle trying to get the food, and move. She let out another sigh. Honestly, she should wait for Theresa or someone else. Her disability made everything hard on her own.
Jake, Gabe, & Jaska Valos.
The Valos kids all had their own morning routines. Had, as in they were thrown out of whack.
"Uggggggggggggh, the fuck is that noise!?" Gabe roared as she came to a rude awakening. She jolted in the bed, massaging her temples. She was never woken up this early. "Why the fuck didn't they warn me about that shit...?" She groaned. Gabe looked at her phone and realized that it was 7PM. I guess it's time for school and shit. The one part of this place that she wasn't looking forward to. Perhaps she should take a shower and get ready. She looked at Lynn, "You can go get your shower, or whatever, first, okay?" She said. Gabe needed another minute or two to get herself together....
Jake was caught off guard by the sirens, but he was merely annoyed than angered. "Dear God... make it stop!" Jake pleaded, but the siren cut off mid-sentence. "Oh, okay." Which felt like a heaven sent, actually. He felt like just missing a day or two, but honestly, he wasn't going to miss the first day! The most important day of them all. He got into the shower, and came out in a few minutes, ready for his day. He figured that it was time to stop showing off, and go for something a little more casual. He wore a black dress-shirt, with some baggy jeans and some black dress shoes. "Heading to the cafeteria Red, I guess we'll meet there?" With that, Jake was out the door.
Jake walked into an elevator, but before the doors closed, someone angrily clawed her way in. It was Gabe! She was wearing a more casual outfit, probably because she doesn't care anymore. A red button-up shirt, with a black jacket over it, and some jeans. She forced her body in, and stood next to Jake, not a word was said to each other.
The silence was awkward. Just like every other elevator ride. "So, you slept well?"
"The bed's shitty, the school's shitty, the people are shitty, everything is so shitty. So, take a guess how bed time went." Gabe hissed.
"I think you had a good night's rest." Jake retorted, he knew he didn't start off snarkily as he wanted, but he came up with something. "I think you've actually woke up on the right side of the bed. Amazing!"
"Fuck off." Gabe hissed again.
They stepped off the elevator, side by side, they had to go look for Jaska's room.
Jaska on the other hand, was absolutely pained by the siren. His hearing was so strong that some sounds hurt his ears badly. He let out a muffled high-scream, his voice cracked. He had no choice but to clench his ears. That was such a perfect start to the day! Went from sleeping like a baby, to screaming like one, in a second's flat! Fortunately, it ended fast. It probably meant school was supposed to start or whatever. Usually, someone else came to wake him up, but it came as a bit of a surprise to have that hellish noise awaken him. Whatever, the boy was relatively unaware of most social practices to begin with. He got out of the bed, massaging his temples with his palms (Using his claws would have been uncomfortable). He walked up to the bathroom mirror, and stared at it. He usually didn't take showers because of his aversion to water, nor did he really care about his body odor. If he couldn't be smelled by anything worth a damn, then it wasn't important. He grabbed his tooth brush and squeezed some tooth paste onto it, and brushed his rather intimidating teeth. Hey, while they were sharp enough to take someone's hand off, he still needed to keep them nice and clean. So he can keep taking people's hands off.
"Hm?" Someone was knocking at his door. Hm. This was a curious experience. He never had a door of his own before. He walked up to the door, tooth brush still in his mouth, and he saw Gabe and Jake. Oh yeah, he looked down, and realized that he was wearing a plain white T-shirt, and some jean shorts.
"Hey, Jaska. Time to go." Jake said, pointing down the other end of the hallway. Jaska quickly ran back to his bathroom and spit out his tooth paste and brush, before following Jake and Gabe.
The trio walked down towards the cafeteria, the second they were in, Jake and Gabe got plates of food, Jaska wasn't the type to eat 'table food'. Jake got eggs, french toast, sausages, and bacon, where Gabe got an omelet made just for her. They got a table.
"Let's just hope the weirdos don't come out of the wood works again..." Gabe said the second they plopped down on the table. "That whole thing pissed me off..." She groaned.
"Yeah, I just want an average breakfast and finish school. Hmph, we can attract all the weirdos we want after we're done with school." Jake said
"For once, I want everyone to take the hint, and piss off for a moment." Gabe hissed, as she shoved a piece of the omelet into her mouth.
"You know we're a magnet for weirdness, Gabe." Jake says with a smile, "And good looking women, and adventure." He shrugged, "Because of our good looks."
"You know I'm not pretty anymore, Jake..." Gabe pointed at her eyepatch.
"I don't know what you're on about, but, heh, some people might say otherwise."
"Guys... I'm hungry." Jaska injected, sitting on top of the table with his legs folded, and hands on his knees. He wasn't going to eat table food, he only wanted food that was caught.
"Hmph, you wanna eat tall dark and Gothy, the nightlight, or the annoying chick?" Gabe said with a smile, "I bet they're real filling."
"Well..." Jaska put a finger on his chin, almost like he was thinking about it.
"Don't encourage him." Jake was quick to say, since it looked like Jaska was thinking about it.
"You're acting like he never done it before." Gabe retorted
"And it should stay that way."
"What about that one kid who got a little too touchy a while back!"
"Oh c'mon, Gabe." Jake said, "Officially," Jake empathized this so much, "A dog came by and bit his fingers off. Get your story straight, geeze." He started laughing. "Look, Jask, let's see if Henry will get you a fish, if not... Just go kill a rabbit real fast or something. Just... don't make a mess."
"Because having blood dripping down from your mouth is great for your image."