"I planned on it. And I've given up on good company. If I wanted good company, I wouldn't be going to a school for villains. I'm Ryan, clone of Deathstroke. Who're you?" He questioned as he realized he could let the mask slip a little around her.
Mira chuckled, a strange, forced sound. She seemed surprised by the noise, and put a hand to her mouth.
How long has it been since I've laughed? She looked up at Ryan again and folded her hands in her lap. "I'm Mira. My mom had powers with plants. I have powers with plants and animals." She only then realized how stupid she sounded. Heat flashed in her face and she turned her attention to the walls. "Want to sit?" She asked him, patting the floor beside her. "I don't bite. Only my pets do."