WagerThis was not at all what he expected. Wasn't there anyone in his position?
Wager sat atop a car across from the school. He watched students trail toward the school. None of them looked as out of place as he felt he would. A heavy sigh resonated through him and he jumped off the vehicle and adjusted bits on his suit. His black bandana hung loosely around his neck. Wager grunted in a frustrated fashion. Everyone looked so cheery in hero suits. He wished they could be more like normal students.
Then he caught Wager's attention. Someone was purposely trying to stay out of the way. The young man smiled coyly, then started maneuvering his way toward a guy with his nose to a phone. From what Wager could tell, playing a game.
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Why hello there," he chimed in as he planted himself in the spot next to the younger, yet taller guy. If he could gather some other indifferent people together, this might not be so bad. Wager was friendly enough, and he hoped his first choice would be too.
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SaintSaint stood, resolutely watching over students. She would cause slight disturbances to end bullying or arguments. Her influence had already been set up in the field and as long as she stayed focused she could end fights in a hurry. Luckily not many people seemed disagreeable. She hummed happily, looking through the crowds at different potentials. She marked those she figured for troublemakers as well as those who would do well in class. The Zenith glanced over to her comrades who were already drawing a slight crowd of new students. She, herself wasn't particularly well-known but it was probably better that way. She would be well known through her class soon enough. Her wings would occasionally flutter outward in boredom. They always had a way to give away how she was really feeling. But she kept smiling and waving to familiar faces as she awaited for the orientation to begin.