True Night

Academy 218 - Superhuman School (Always open)

Poppy Flanagan

The comment about her being used as a body shield didn't sit well with Poppy. She knew it was a joke, but that didn't mean she liked it. I wish I could see this macho-man their talking about. Soon enough she probably would, and then she would regret having ever felt that way. When she got back it didn't take long for her roommate to try to make her feel included. Thus the comment earlier was washed away. Theresa would have to be the one she was most comfortable with here. Being nice and closet to her own age the primary determining factors. She would have been perfect except for one thing, but then she wouldn't be the same person either. Things were good enough that she didn't start thinking about the ideal situation. It simply wasn't going to be perfect.

"You really think so?" Poppy blushed. "I want to make it prettier. And If were going to do anything to physical I should do something with my hair..." Then she quickly added. "I hope not because I like it a lot like this!" It was still in the style Theresa had done for her earlier.

Vespera Spindel

A slight hint of amusement entered Vespera's voice. "Is that so. In that case you guys seem to give each other a lot of space." She wasn't quite giving up on getting a reaction from him. Though she did admit that the only reason they were even able to converse like this was because he was thick as a brick. "Well you're right about that much. There's nobody here that's worth my time." Considering she was looking for things she could against anyone and everyone that wasn't entirely true. As far as conversation goes there wasn't anything to be gained other than a meat to play with later in the arena. Once things got underway is when observation was really going to pay off. The other half was showing restraint. It had been years since she last transformed any part of herself in public power training. Just in case anyone was thinking the same as her. "I'll take that as a compliment. You aren't weak like the others, I suppose that makes you more worth my time." Then she took on a more relaxed posture. "Though right now Adam's wasting all our time. Him and the kiddies still pulling on their tights."

Karlie Davis

Karlie and connected her pointers with the thumb on the opposite hand to make a rectangular viewing window. Then she took mock pictures of Amanda complete with homemade sound effects for flash. Not for too long though. After all she deserved the spotlight as much as her friend. That and the fact she actually did consider Amanda attractive. Not that she was crushing on her or anything. Then Nikki said something that made her think for a moment.

"Spider silk? I will admit that sounds awesome, but you best be careful. Vespera, the tall goth chic, she has a habit of rounding up the schools spiders and doing who know's what with them. One time I passed her in the hall and she was leaning up against the window speaking to herself... except she said something about her babies. I think she might talk to them and stuff. Whatever she's weird." Karlie didn't care to remain on the subject much longer, she knew that the spider woman wasn't a friend of Amanda's. Earlier she had saw Vespera at the table, but she hadn't connected the table flipping outburst to her.

When Matt went on to explain his power the specifics were lost on Karlie, but she got the jist. The guy was rather powerful, and had a lot of versatility. Still, she didn't really like the whole power rating system. People a few power classes lower than somebody else could still beat somebody with a higher power rating. Sometimes even badly, and not necessarily because they have a power that counters theirs. Skill and versatility in her mind wasn't properly accounted for. A top tier rating gave many of the jerkwads around inflated egos and put others down by comparison. Some just looked at their number and gave up on the concept of being as useful as others without hardly trying.

Then he asked about their powers and she totally jumped ship on her train of though. Personally she thought her power was the best thing in the world. It didn't matter what number the system attached to it, though she wasn't lacking there. "I gain powers based on what I wear. One article typically gives me one power, but outfits give me whole sets. Like right now." Generally the more complicated outfits, which also so happened to be the hardest ones to put on gave her some top notch abilities even more than simple full body outfit. Something Amanda would know, but it was too verbose for her tastes unless asked for details. Which might happen considering the ease at which she switched powers versus Amanda. When she was done teaching him metal they would have to look for other sources to train.

After hearing what Nikki's power was she figured Vespera, and Valjean now that she thought about it were not going to take kindly it it's mere presence. To be honest she felt that she'd be wise not to share with others, or even demonstrate her ability in class today. However, she knew that Amanda would have something to say about it. Plus it wouldn't be cool to bring up the creepy woman twice in such a short time frame.

Zackary King

When the alarm went off Zackary levitated off the floor and looked around frantically only to calm down moments latter. He tried the bed, but he found to unstable of a surface after sleeping on the cold hard ground for so long. It was a luxury he was going to purposely forfeit. He had promised himself he wouldn't let himself go soft attending school. This time would be nothing like the last. Without Robert he would have to manage alone this time. Of course last time he wasn't a living weapon. After setting himself back down on the floor he beckoned for the first outfit atop the bundle of clothes he'd brought with him. A black Five Finger Death Punch shirt with album cover for War is the Answer upon it. This shirt was relatively new by comparison to the others and this didn't have any holes. The sleeves had been torn of quite precisely making it into a tank top. He wore one of his better pairs of pants. Grey, cargo style, and zip off so he could make them shorts if he so chose. As always he wore his tennis shoes and would until they fell part too much. All of his articles were donned telekinetically and quite quickly. Even his shoes tied and the laces tucked in all without hardly moving a muscle. As he walked out the door he flipped his silver coin behind him casually and it automatically homed in on his pocket from whence it came.

Despite his choice of attire Zack was really just hoping that everyone was smart enough to leave him alone. Looking like you're ready to go at a moments notice helped. Not that he wasn't, except he also wasn't ready to get kicked out yet either. He was prepared to stand up for himself enough so he wouldn't be labeled as a target, but not so much as to give in to a stranger asking to be trashed. Entering the cafeteria he was astounded at the amount of food available. With so many people it made sense, still, what was important is that it was his for the taking. Now that he was among the other students he used his hands to operate the serving utensils and soon had a mountain of food. He sat in the most secluded stop he could find and spent the whole time trying good eats new and familiar.

Classes were an embarrassment since he was well below grade level academically. At least all the younger students were too unnerved or whatever bug him. Among him was a few others who looked to be of similar ages. One of them, a girl, seemed to be on similar garb and demeanor. He glanced at her once, then minded his own business. When it was time for power training he walked into the room, then straight into locker room following a couple guys that looked like they knew what they were doing. Inside he found a locker with his name on it. A slight bend appeared in it as memories of how much time he'd spent inside his last one came flowing back. His outfit was a standard and grey in color. Accompanying it was a utility belt and a metal, brain bucket style helmet with a black tinted visor. This thing looks ghetto as hell. An ironic thought coming from him. I'll have to fix that. Upon opening the pounces in the utility belt he saw they had done something right. One was full with small metal balls, the next with glass ones, then plastic, and so on.

He stepped outside with his helmet under his arm refusing to wear it yet. Then he stood off on the outskirts of the crowd and waited. Certain people stood out among the crowd, however he had other, more important priorities than socializing. Before now he always did, he was at a loss as of what he was going to do once they were dismissed for the day. More so he wanted to see how these people thought they were going to help him master his power anyways.

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Academy 218 - Superhuman School (Always open)

Poppy Flanagan

It was a relief to have somebody with her that was nice. If Poppy had ran to Amanda she was sure that she would have regretted it. "Thanks." She stood straighter and tried to calm down a little. It still wasn't working very well. I should be getting away from these people... Only now that she was with people did she consider that she might actually transform. The only thing keeping her from bolting back out the door was that she didn't know what triggered her power. There was still classes where she had to be near people, and she had done just fine on that account today. If she ran out of here she might as well not attend class either, plus both would ruin the point of her being here. Deep down she really did want to know what she truly was. It was the uncertainty that was killing her.

Poppy then turned her attention to the other girl. What she had to say allowed to get a better grip on herself. So I guess I'll say I'm not comfortable with showing anything... Unless it happens anyways... It was the best she was going to get until her power activated again though. "Oh..." She composed herself as best she could. "It's nice to meet you. I'm Poppy Flanagan." Having friendly people that had done this a few times was going to be a good thing after all.

When the lizardman walked up Poppy lost some of her color. She back peddled slowly and nearly tripped. His casual and joking demeanor took her off guard. Wearing that armor he looked even more intimidating than before. Not to mention that this was the first time she'd seen him up close. Every instinct in her body told her to flee, she would have if either of the other two had. He just has a different power than me... he's not that- She immediately scratched that thought. He was way different than her, and everyone else for that matter. Still since he seemed nice enough, so she would do her best to get used to him quickly. Especially if he hung around Theresa often, as it seemed he did.

Inside the locker room Poppy was quite disgruntled about having to she her clothes, but she was prepared to do it anyways. She peeked and saw the others outfits and was actually sort of excited. That is until unlocked the door saw that her's looked like the one Adam held up. How the heck am I going to get this to look pretty? She would deal with that later. It would of been nice if she had something to start off with though. After she was all done she joined the ever growing group outside. There was so much going on that she didn't feel engaging anyone in conversation. Though she would be receptive enough if approached.

Vespera Spindel

This was an unexpected development. Not only did somebody decided to approach her, but it was none other than Valjean Vaseal. Then she began to think on it a little more. With his girlfriend occupied that leaves, let me see, no one that likes him. She herself actually treated him with a tad of respect, for his abilities of course. The guy was like a piss happy dog marking his territory all over the neighborhood, but only defending one spot. His manlihood. Small turf indeed. With the attitude on him he had to be compensating for something. He was powerful, but he made even more enemies than her. "It seems I've been spotted, whatever shall I do?" Vespera spoke in a husky voice and shrugged. "There's no way I could creep with you around, they could feel the heat from a mile away." On the last part of the sentence she switched to a dainty voice. She leaned in closer and clasped her hands at chest level. "Whatever do you propose we do in instead?" After fluttering her eyelashes she then crossed her arms and legs. Then she turned to face completely forward and in a tone hard as ice she said "Well, get on with it." In her regular tone of voice she followed up. "Certainly you didn't come here just to say hi. Where's Deborah and your other friends?" She was going to do her best to back him into a corner, verbally tangle him in her web and watch him struggle to respond. Or will he leave? But the question is where to? If he stormed off and sat by himself that would make her day. There was the chance he would play it off in which case they might actually converse on equal footing. Almost.

Karlie Davis

"I saw that earlier! What was up with that?" Karlie didn't wait for a response. "From what I've been hearing you guys are into some major kink already." She giggled at her literal interpretation of the conversation before she joined them. "My gosh! Aren't you going to introduce me?" Without giving her the chance to she spoke to Matt in a serious tone of voice as if Amanda wasn't there.

"Sup. I'm Karlie." Then she gave a slight nod of the head and turned right back. Nikki was the only one that had to leave to get on her suit. She watched her as she went hoping that she wasn't going to end up feeling like a third wheel, or technically a forth. Except she didn't care whatsoever. If they started making out she might even cheer them on. When Nikki came back Karlie was eager to show her support. Or attempt to.

"Ooh, looks like they got that all customized for ya! I can so totally help you with styling it! I wish I could look however I wanted. At least I have a lot of looks to choose from though." She didn't consider that she might actually prefer to be able to wear normal clothes to power training. After all she didn't really fill the suit well, that much she did acknowledge. It wasn't something nice to say though. "Don't listen to Amanda. She's. Just. Jealous! Karlie waggled her hips each time she spoke. "I mean look at her, and I thought I was chest heavy!" Karlie motioned to her osmium plating. This was doubtfully going to make Nikki fell better, probably even worse. Nothing intentional, it just was who she was when with Amanda.

When the subject switched to power ratings Karlie joined in. "Unless he doesn't know how to use it at all. Although in this case that'd be rather sad..." She trailed off for a moment then laughed at her own humor.

Academy 218 - Superhuman School (Always open)

Poppy Flanagan

When classes were finished Poppy followed along with the other students to power training. She was pushed along in the flow, unable to see where they were going do to her height. Finally it opened up into a spacious, reinforced room. Never before had seen something like this. A number of chairs were set up before a stage in the center. Hopefully I can find somebody I know... It was already wracking enough not knowing what was going to happen. Poppy wasn't sure if she would be able to handle it on her own. Standing on her tippy toes she frantically scanned the crowd for a familiar face.

The first person she caught sight of was Amanda. She started off then stopped again. There has to be somebody other than her. Well there was Nikki, but it didn't offset her dislike enough. Where's Red or Theresa? Ethan would also do. That was rather slim picking. Then she caught sight of her roommate along with an woman in a wheelchair. This time she made her way over without any second thoughts.

In an effort to make sure she didn't lose sight of them she picked up the pace. When she arrived she took a moment to catch her breath and calm herself down. "Hey Theresa... mind if I join you." Her voice faltered a little. "I'm so nervous..." She looked towards the stage and then back. The outfit Adam was show casing didn't make her feel any better. Sure it looked like good protection, it was the fact that they needed to wear them. Getting tossed around, shot at, whatever those were meant to handle didn't seem like very much fun to her.

Vespera Spindel

This years courses were much harder than in years past. Not that she wasn't up the the challenge. After it was her choice to split pursue two different masters of science. One in anatomy, the other in physiology. Had she just choose one she could nearly had a doctorate. But it was equally important to study the mind as the body. That and she wasn't sure if sh wanted to take her education that far in any one department. As far as was concerned the difference would be negligible unless one was seeking employment. Considering that she wasn't there was no need for a fancy title. She could learn more on her own and be as well off, or perhaps better. Still there were many advantage to learning at the academy. Once she got to that point she could decide where she wanted to go from there.

Vespera showed up for power training already wearing her suit. It had been long since customized to her liking. It was jet black and was lacking the standard Kevlar pads. Instead it was covered small ceramic disks that overlapped like scales. Hidden beneath them on her elbows, knees, sides, finger and toe tips were small openings to accommodate her transformation. Parts of the material were designed to stretch as her limbs lengthened, and her body increased in size. Thanks to it's design the platelets would cover her almost entirely at all times without hindering mobility.

She stayed towards the outskirts of the crowd and unlike most students wasn't looking for anyone. There wasn't really anyone Vespera considered a friend, and if there was she still probably wouldn't care to seek them out. Get on with it already. The first day of power training was the most jumbled as the new students were just getting used to things. Hardly anyone was even dressed let alone ready to begin. Her senses were sifting through her surroundings for anything or anyone of interest while she waited. This was her time to observe, make note of others weaknesses.

Despite the dominant way she carried herself, Vespera knew that nobody in this room was invincible. Herself included. A normal person with the right resources and know how could take any one of them down, or even all of them. However unlikely that was, she as more than human could certainly find a way to dispatch anyone who stood against her. Just a matter of the right information in the right hands.

Karlie Davis

Most every subject was boring, Karlie chatted, slept, doodled, anything but paying attention. If homework was ever assigned she had a few outfits that she could use to make short work of it. The day drug on until finally the fun part arrived. Not a moment after the bell rung Karlie bolted from her seat and went straight to her locker. From it grabbed her suit and a duffle bag of clothes and accessories. Her suit was unlike any of the others. Since her power stemmed from her attire it was more of an undersuit. It was skin colored and make of a comfortable ablative material. In combination with a portable curtain there was no chance of anyone seeing anything they shouldn't. Today she decided to start off wearing a red race car driver jumpsuit complete with a helmet.

Then she took off at full throttle to the training room. She pulled up next to Amanda who had already found a new boy toy. Even with all the other conversations going on in the room she was easy to find. A close competition between her and Sylvia, whom she guessed would show her self soon enough. Audibly if not visually.

The only part of the conversation Karlie made out was something about meeting her butt buddy. That could only be the guy with his arm draped over her. Nikki was there too, and she wasn't prepared for the crude introduction. Karlie stood there a few moments longer without doing anything, she wanted to make sure she was seen before she made her entrance. Karlie took off her helmet and circled her head in an overly dramatized fashion. The way one might expect an attractive woman in a commercial to whip her hair. Then she relaxed her posture, walked up casually and sighed. "You know. I wish I actually had some sponsors... I could go for drink right now to loosen up." She put her hand on Amanda's other shoulder prominently displaying a Bud Light patch on her arm.

When Karlie lowered it she was grinning like an idiot. "Hey Manda, Nikki. Class was sooo boooorrring..." She trailed off then started up again. "So who's the stud you got there?" She leaned over for a moment to get closer look at him. He was pretty good looking, but she herself could never get with somebody so quickly. Even then it's better to be friends first, because once you break up you can (sometimes) go back. But if you were never anything before, what happens then? In any case she was still going to be supportive.

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Poppy Flanagan

Poppy caught Theresa's wink, but wasn't herself at the moment. She smiled weakly then looked off again. Only bits and pieces of their conversation registered with her until she was addressed directly. Come on I have to hold in. I couldn't really be the only one... Still she was doubtful and shaking with nervousness. "Well... I..." A racket from across the cafeteria startled her out of her stupor and saved her from having to reply. I wonder what made her so angry. Inside Poppy felt a little happy that somebody had disgruntled Amanda a little. Served her right for the way she treated her and more importantly, Theresa. "Huh, where is everyone going? Are guards going to come in or something?" Without a clock or being used to the schedule she had no way of telling it was about time for classes.

Vespera Spindel

The look Vespera gave Matt was a combination of quizzical and amused. Is this guy for real? He was terribly unclever in his responses. She hated the kind of people that took whatever was just said to them, spun it around, and shat it back out. This was a waste of her time. "Am I to presume you have first hand knowledge in this matter? You sound about as straight as a circle." The last part was brushed off, if anyone was being over confident it was him. Where his train of thought was going with the whole thing she had no idea, but it didn't matter. It was about time to ditch these children. When the table started titling back Vespera slid out of her seat gracefully and took a couple steps back.

"Now that wasn't really necessary, was it?" If they wanted to get away so badly they could have left already. Which is exactly what they did next. So juvenile. Then she realized she could still feel the static, this caused her lip to curve up slightly.

"Very embarrassed if I were to guess." Vespera took a glance at clock. "At least it was nice talking to you, so long." Not that they actually really talked. With that she walked off in the opposite direction Amanda and Matt had taken.

Karlie Davis

"Jeez, who pooped in your cereal? Take a chill pill. Nobody is going to be fighting anyone." There was an extra emphasis on the last word. Karlie took a little to wolf down her food. Last thing she wanted was to was waste time not eating until she had to head to class. Amanda's fit of rage interrupted her.

"Oh dear, guess I better go see what's got 'Manda so worked up- Wait, you're her cousin?" She looked over Nikki briefly. "That's so cool! I can a little resemblance, but I never would have guessed!" I think that's sorta something she would know... never got tested to prove who my family was. Despite her thoughts she didn't say anything out loud. After Victoria had left Karlie turned to Nikki. "Don't listen to her, she's so up tight. However we are going to miss our classes if we don't get a move on." She lifted her plate and scraped the rest of her breakfast into her mouth with her fork. Then she looked to the overturned table to see it vacated. Karlie shrugged. "Your cuz can take care of herself, c'mon lets go."

Academy 218 - Superhuman School (Always open)

I'll conclude things with my characters my next post as well.

Academy 218 - Superhuman School (Always open)

I talked with the other owners of returning characters about relationships, and I should be able to do yours without a problem.

I'll have that up soon enough along with updates to my other characters.

Academy 218 - Superhuman School (Always open)

Poppy Flanagan

Poppy felt her stomach beckoning her to eat. With the type of things on on at this academy she guess this was going to be a common occurrence. Why can't everything be normal long enough to eat... She knew that was never going to happen. Anyways thinking like that would be faulting Theresa for something she couldn't control. Furthermore herself. Thankfully somebody else came to join them that looked to be of the good sort. He even asked if he could sit, a tad overkill, but polite. Especially if he was friends with Theresa. Ego stroking, huh. Fights are nasty enough, it must be ten times worse with powers. Not that she had any real experience in fighting. Just a few scrapes with some of the lousy kids at her former school.

"Hello, it's nice to meet you!" Poppy said with genuine enthusiasm. That was until Theresa mentioned getting roomed with the girls. She was constantly aware of her roommates lifestyle, when it was brought up directly it made her rather uncomfortable. What she said next even more so. Power training... Her mind formed a scene where everyone was lined up and asked to demonstrate their ability one at a time. I don't know what I can do or how to do it. I don't want to. This was getting Poppy rather worked up. She shrunk down in her seat and looked between the others and off across the cafeteria.

Vespera

As she took her seat Vespera noticed the others reactions to her. She didn't acknowledge most of it. How childish. Amanda had an annoying way of letting her no she didn't want her around. What actually got to her was what she whispered to the new kid who'd pissed off Chris. Doesn't she know I can hear her? it wasn't one of the obvious parts of her power, but she could have easily caught on. That or went to her daddy. Now that she thought about it she didn't think he'd even help out his own daughter in a way like that. At least he was consistently a stickler.

The boy tried to play it off like they were flirting, which could over very well been the case. Just not at the moment. Despite what Amanda said about her she didn't go around challenging all the new students. Only the ones that though they were all that. Particularly ones that got attention from boasting, and Vespera would give it to them. Make sure that they were prepared to back it up. She was right that she hoped they were weak so knock them into their rightful place, however there was no better feeling than overcoming a challenging adversary. Because of that comment she decided that she would avoid challenging him, unless he really asked for it. Instead she would see if Amanda was feeling froggy.

"You know it's rude to whisper at the table" Vespera chided. "Is there something you have to say?" She briefly stared Amanda down. A cheeky grin played across her face.

"My day actually has been quite lovely. What about yourself? But wait of course your not interested in conversation." Amanda had wasted no time in trying to send her and them tinman off. What could be more important to Amanda dearest than saving face? If she knew she could hear her then she knew that Vespera was challenging her. from what she'd seen the girl was quite eager to tussle. Much too eager. "I'm fine where I am, thank you."

The metal mans sudden lesson on lesson on sociopaths caught her off guard. Nothing that she didn't know, but it seemed a strange coincidence since she'd just sat down. A number of people held that impression of her, and it did more or less fit the bill. Her particular psyche came from having half the mind a a predator that trapped it's prey and sucked them dry. Upon conclusion the message he was trying to give still wasn't clear, and since he didn't single anyone out it was best not to dwell on it. After the two of them shook their names were made known to her.

Matt's objection was rather bold and amusing. "With what? Amanda here? Don't let me stop you."

"I bet you do." At this point her tone was that of agreement. "Most of the men here are so young." She brought her pointing and thumb together to indicate size. "Not to mention inexperienced." Vespera smiled back, his message was quite clear. She wasn't planning on trying to get close to him, but she didn't let people take stabs at her unchallenged either.

Karlie

The day everyone arrived was sure to be boring, so Karlie uncharacteristically holed up in her dorm. With the exception of entering the cafeteria long enough to get something to eat and checking to see if they gave her a new roommate yet. Didn't seem so. It that didn't take very long to check wearing her running shoes. Sure there were people to talk, but since there wasn't class she claimed it as a lazy day. In any case missing the lame as speech the headmaster gave last year was fine by her. It was sort of nice to have some alone time, though if somebody had knocked at the door she'd have immediately ditched that train of thought. As it was her longest standing friend on this rock, Mary Jane, was always there to lift her spirits. She kicked back and watched South Park. It wasn't her favorite show by any stretch, but it had some weird shit in it. That made it a good option for when she was soaring high as a kite.

Next on her list was dressing up and fucking around with her powers. When she was all finished she lay on her unmade bed laughing exasperatedly. Various articles of clothes were strewn all about. She knew it was going to be a hassle to gather them up and put them back, but she didn't care. She had time to kill. After removing a lab coat that had been unceremoniously draped over the TV she clicked it back on. This time she hit the input and clicked on her PS4. Previously she was a fan of the Xbox 360, however the Xbox One didn't impress. Like buying a sofa and paying to sit on it. At least there was some good games for PlayStation now. Last time around Microsoft got all of the good contracts. Without a moment's though about what to play she popped in Grand Theft Auto 5. This controller is going to take some getting used to.

Later that evening she was about to light up again when someone did knock on the door. Ooh, whoever could it be? She took a peek through the peephole. Shiiit! It was a staffer. Karlie quickly hid her piece and sprayed herself with some body spray. Finally she messed up her hair for good measure, if he asked she would say she didn't feel so good and was resting. Then she opened the door and pretended to rub sleep from her eye. "What up?" she yawned. Turned out it was nothing to get worked up over. Looks like I'm getting another roommate after all. Dana wasn't exactly what she had in mind, but it could be worse. It wasn't that she didn't like her, in fact quite the opposite. What bummed her is that it would limit her activities in the dorm. Not that it'd matter too much, starting tomorrow she would only return for curfew. The only day spent alone in almost a year.

Thankfully she still had a night to herself, since for whatever reason the arrangement was last minute. Maybe it had something to do with Dana's disability and making sure she was all situated. That accelerated her time table on getting her stuff picked up. She looked between the mess and the lump in her blanket. Nah, I'll do it later. With that she went for her light once more.

At 7:00 Am the next morning it was still there. Karlie sat up and put on her headphones, once it was over she hit play and got. She stepped on a catchers mitt and cursed herself for procrastinating. Now she'd have to take the time since she was going to have to move her stuff. Eh, screw it. Breakfast had started and she didn't want to miss out on any interaction. After stuffing everything in her chest she slipped on the first articles of clothes she laid her fingers on. A grey tank top work under a loose, teal, long sleeved shirt and a pair of black yoga pants.

Once Karlie ran the gauntlet she emerged holding a plate heaped with scrambled eggs, bacon, and a couple slices of toast. Today she deliberately stayed clear from where the people she knew well were congregating. No better way to start off the day than meeting some new people. As she walked between tables she was on autopilot, what she was looking for is tiniest little bit of conversation she could jump in on. She found it in a couple of girls she overheard talking about running. One of them she knew. "Hey, Victoria. How's it going girl?" Karlie invited herself to the table.

"You guys run too? That's pretty cool. I wouldn't mind a partner or two except mornings don't do it for me." Karlie shoveled a large bite into her mouth and continued. "I'm curious about this secret workout routine though." Seeing as Victoria introduced herself she thought she'd do the same. "I'm Karlie by the way. I like your hair." By contrast her own looked atrocious, but she didn't give a damn.

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Perfectly reasonable, I'll have her approach Nikki in my next post so you can get a feel for her. I have read over the returning sheets and have ideas of who she might get along with.

Academy 218 - Superhuman School (Always open)

That would be cool, and I will have Karlie approach one of them tomorrow.

Sounds good.