Fantasy So you want to be a hero? (IC)

[Huntertabbysandshark3]

alron
power:sludge mimicry
location: male dorms interaction: thespectacularstorm ​

walking out of the male shower rooms was probably one of the more out of place people here they appeared to be a little kid like about an 11-year-old, for alron this appearance was something he was stuck with luckily the school had been forward-thinking to send him a set of photos with him "wearing" the schools uniforms so he was already "wearing" the sweatsuit so the speak before he even got inside the place, heading towards the pods the boy yawned his mouth opening absurdly large the inside of his mouth looked like a black pit the true nature of what exactly alrons body was, although he was a little disappointed that it looked like no one was around he hadn't actually talked to anyone during the whole trip and the talk about making allies form those other students got him anxious to talk to someone or at least get to know who was around here, much to alron's joy turns out there was someone around they seemed to be fiddling with there pods controls seemed like a good as time as ever to introduce himself walking over towards the boy thats exactly what he intended to do.

"hi there those pods are suprsing aren't they? got a lot of things they can do"

he said this with an innocent smile although he hoped the boy wouldn't bring up his age... or height... though that was probably inevitable.

 

[Maki]

Name: Anastasia Senaviev
Power: Conduct Electricity
Location: Girls Dorm
Interactions: NA

Anastasia was a bit taken back when the girl suddenly lunged forwards and brought her into a hug. Her eyes darted around the crowd of students trying to catch anyone staring. She didn't care that Marina had given her a hug, but was more worried about coming off as a softie to the rest of the group. However after only a few seconds of being idle Anya returned the hug, making sure not to touch her face to the head full of tentacles. "You're welcome, but don't go around telling everyone. I don't want hordes of people coming up to me." She responded before stepping back into the crowd.

She felt good knowing that she gave that girl a bit of hope even if it was a little embarrassing. Unfortunately as soon as the mean girls squad began to bark orders again her mood turned sour. She was getting tired of hearing them talk. almost wanting to take off the translator around her neck if it meant droning them out. However before she could do anything rash another voice clapped out from the side. She watched as another older student came out, a male this time. He seemed to be apart of the student counsel as well, but without all the sass and attitude. He lead the group around the school eventually ended up at the dorms. Just like it was everywhere else the rules regarding the dorms seemed very strict. Anya hoped that these rules would ease up later on into the year, but for now sshe just had to restrain herself.

Anastasia found her locker and took a good long look at the uniforms within. They were ugly as hell. The class uniforms were yellow, which was bad enough, but they were also the worst shade of yellow she could imagine; dehydrated yellow. The down time clothes weren't as bad though, just very basic. With a deep sigh she changed out of her street clothes and into the night clothes before proceeding to the pod room. Walking around she found her designated pod, glad to see that it was a top pod rather than a bottom. Climbing up into it she shut it and promptly began trying to figure out how it worked. At one moment she made it too hot, the next too cold. Eventually she settled on a warmer temperature and laid face first into the pillow, doing her best to fall asleep.

 

[AquaMarie]

Name: Marianne Odeletta Wintergreen
Power: Cephalopod Physiology
Location: Locker room and pod.

“I guess you're right ill just have to get use to it” Marina sighed and gently nodded. “See you later” she replied gently waving as Margate walked away. Marina turned back towards her locker and gathered her grey sweatsuit and pair of slippers she had set down. Making her way over towards the showers she changed out of her street clothing and into the gray sweatsuit. It was comfortable and she did not mind that the sweatsuit was a bit big on her. It did make her look like a little kid, but she quite like that the sleeves covered her fingers. Although she hated the color it was sad, no images of cute little animals or color on it anywhere. It sure was a sad choice of what would now be her PJ's for the school year.

Marina soon left the shower room and walked over towards the sleeping pods. They were amazing, something out of a futuristic book or movie. The girl walked from one end of the pods towards the other looking for her own. Then she found it, a top bunk, she could not help but chuckle at were her new sleeping area was located. She was having the best of luck with everything being up high and out of reach for her short stature. Although she did love to climb up high places, not being able to use her tentacles made climbing some things hard. Though the good thing was that they provided a ladder to climb up to the top layer pods.

Climbing up the stairs and crawling into her pod she closed it. Sitting inside she stared at the area around her, the pod was very large compared to her height and was filled with buttons and gadgets. Her eyes widen and twinkled with curiosity as a smile crossed her face. Quickly started to mess with one of the nobs finding the lights and how to turn on and off the tv. She then found the temperature control, to which she placed it at a cool and humid state. To which brought a smile to her face as she continued to mess with the controls. “Sounds?...ooo” she whispered to herself as she switched through the ambient noise. It went from sounds of rain, soft music, ocean and then it changed into a thunderstorm. Marina let out a scream as she quickly sat up and started to frantically smash all the buttons. The state her pod from the outside flashed in color, lights turned on and off and the temperature and sound change rapidly.

Marina had finally been able to shut off everything in her pod. Now she lay on her back covering her face with her pillow in a pitch dark pod, trying to compose herself. Laying there for a while caliming down from the scared she caused herself. “Well not be pressing that button anymore…” she said with a sigh as she sat back up. She was going to give it a try once more. After a few minutes she was able to somewhat place the pods atmosphere to her liking. With a sigh she laid back down on the mattress, she was tired. Too much stuff had happened in a short span of time. Leaving her “home”, traveling, losing her stuff and now in this new school with all these rules. She was still unsure how she felt about this place, it was supposed to help her escape the path of her family and become something else but from what she had experienced. This school all though she could not lie is had some interesting looking gadgets, it just felt like a fancy prison. Nuzzing her face into her pillow she closed her eyes in hopes of getting some rest, because tomorrow would be a very early start.

 

[Gomenesigh]

Johanna Everheart

interactions: thespectacularstorm / OPEN

Johanna stayed close to the boy as yet another person started to speak and eventually led them inside wherever they were. Johanna was completely lost as soon as they got in. She wasn’t about to blindly wave her arms about in an attempt to find the walls, so she let Levi guide her. The only thing she could really be sure of was how high up they went. She didn’t understand floors per say, but she knew how many levels up they were. She listened as much as she could, but the farther they went, the more tense she became. She had never felt so lost and confused, although she had only been in a functioning state for about a week. One they had reached their destination, she was reluctant to go into the personal quarters. The only people she had really interacted with were Dante, Darrick, and Levi who apparently weren’t going to the same place she was. “Yes, please.” She turned to Levi, almost cutting him off as she spoke. She huffed a small sigh and crossed her arms over her chest. “Okay… I’ll see you tomorrow?” She turned her head from side to side a bit, trying to hear Dante or Darrick’s voice, but they either weren’t there or weren’t talking. “Uhm..” She looked down, fidgeting with the ends of her sleeves for a moment. “Would you… ask Dante and Darrick that too? About the talking thing.”

She waited a few moments before turning and moving with the crowd into wherever they went. She stayed close enough to the group that she wouldn’t get lost, this time letting her fingers run across the wall so she at least got a basic bearing of where they were going, not that she would remember it. When they got into the room, she scooted off to the side, unsure of exactly where to go. She knew one of these locker things were hers, but which one? She closed her eyes and listened for a couple minutes to where all the others went and then slowly made her way to where there was an emptiness. She may have bumped a couple people on the way, which she mumbled apologies to. Once she finally got to the locker, she spent most of her time exploring it. Her hands ran over the cool metal, the different textures and fabrics, and had to reach up as far as she could onto her toes to feel what was up top. She pulled down whatever it was, her hands trying to make sense of the shapes. The voices around her made her guess that was probably what she should wear and she quickly changed into it before putting the old clothes into one of the drawers.

The floor was cold under her feet as she continued to follow the others wherever they were going next. She preferred to be barefoot, though. Her hands ran over the cool surface of something and then the edges. It seemed hollow and after more listening, confirmed that people were actually getting into them. She moved down until she found and empty one and climbed in. Again her hands ran over the entirety of the inside until she found a small panel. It was flat on the top and when she pressed it, nothing happened. She had no idea what it was for and wasn't very eager to find out. So, she crawled to the other side of the pod and curled up against the corner to wait until morning.

coding by cychotic

 

[sirlabe]

Name: Mily Martin
Location: Locker Room
Power: Summoning spud
Interactions: None

Mily since he didn't have to pay for the bill decided to take a very long shower, and after a hot minute he came out. Then he dried himself off with a towel, and began putting his uniform on as he looked around the locker-room. After that he put on his uniform which was a little big on him given his smaller size. While it wasn't baggy it didn't fit too well, but he hadn't any objections about it. Then he walked to the pods, and just plopped in and passed out. Mily has had a long day, and just wanted some sleep. Although he couldn't help but imagine what the breakfast would be like, before passing out.

 

[Dumplingboy]

Dorm room

0400


As four rolled around the lighting in the room became a natural sunlight resemblance, despite the actual sky remaining pitch black. There was no alarm, just the flickering of the lights inside the alarm followed by the hardening of the bed. A mist came after, snapping everyone awake almost like bath salts. It was a rather uncomfortable start to a morning but the adrenaline would ward of the sleepiness momentarily. There were no clocks in the room to indicate the time, but the students could check the screen inside the pod. Once in the shower room the students would find some changes to there lockers. It was unclear when someone had come in and moved stuff around, or what all they did. Everyone’s street clothes were missing, along with any personal items they attempted to sneak in (wallets, food, etc). There were some added products like towels and a strange u/v mouthpiece, there were no instructions but with further examination it was clearing to clean their teeth. Some of the students found that there stuff had been returned. The journal Rosita had swiped from the lost and found was placed in the drawer in her locker, Marianne’s stuffed shark was returned to her. On the other hand some found that extra things had been removed. Both Darrick and Milly found there uniforms removed. If the students wished to shower they would walk into a shower booth and see two knobs but no shower head. The knobs were a standard hot and cold, probably the most basic form of technology the students had come across since the airport. Once turned on water would shoot out of what seemed like everywhere hitting the students with a surprising force. There was no soap but given the color of water was a slight blue tint, plus a soapy smell it was safe to say it was an all inclusive clean. As the students got dressed a voice came over the intercom.


“How hard is it to brush your teeth? Get dressed and get out.” Heather was apparently waiting outside in the hall.


Huntertabbysandshark3
[USER=67023]@thespectacularstorm
[USER=71314]@Gomenesigh
DarkFoxAssassin
One Mean Ghost
shadowstrikr25
Maki
sirlabe @BadJoke AquaMarie [/USER][/USER]

 

[Noisy]

Name: Ranulf Aria
Location: Male Dorm and Showers
Power: Textakinesis
Interactions: Open

Ranulf flinched as the strange mist woke him and his fellow classmates. Looking at the weird pod he'd stumbled to after dissociating from extreme tiredness, he noticed a number, 0400. He had no idea what it meant, as it changed to 0401. Ranulf didn't see any of his items, so he briskly walked to the area that looked like lockers, and looked for his. Comparing his bunk number, he found the same numbered locker and opened it, revealing nothing, not even his scarf. At least there were some towels and some sort of plastic device he'd never seen.
Ну, я не первый раз вижу то, чего никогда не видел на этой неделе (Well, it's not the first time I've seen something I've never seen this week.)

Taking the towels, he decided to make use of the shower facilities that were there. Stepping in, he only saw two knobs. Наконец-то я узнаю! (Finally, something I recognize!) But he saw no spigot. Just to see what would happen, he took off his clothing, placing it at the edge of the booth, and slightly turned the red knob. From all around him, hot water cascaded onto him and caught him off guard, where he quickly turned the cold to balance the temperature. Bad decision, as the sudden increase in pressure knocked him to the wall of the shower. A loud *THUD* could be heard as wall and Ranulf met.

It took him a moment to stand, but once he did, attempted to shower as best as he could, without falling again. Turning off the water, and drying himself, he clothed and stepped out, exclaiming, That Was Adventure!

 

[Huntertabbysandshark3]

Margate Aiest
power:Entropy
location: dorm Interaction: Dumplingboy ​

for Margate the morning hit like a truck, she never slept normal often waking up in weird positions today was no exemption her entire upper body was pressed agents the pod and the salt blast woke her up causing her to fall out of bed with a resounding “thump” sound on the floor. Quickly she got to her feet and slowly made her way to the showers, noticing her street clothes missing was a little annoying they where expensive not because of being form some well-known designer or anything but because they had to be custom ordered, no matter there was a uniform that would fit her sitting in her locker, she decided to take another shower making it take some time as she made sure her scales where shiny the three-sixty water blast helped a lot with that process e while yes it was forcefull margate was also a lot bigger then most so she didn't exactly feel it too much aside from the water hitting her much colder then she expected. after getting dressed she sort of skipped brushing her teeth not feeling it too necessary then heading out into the hallway to be greeted by heather.

"hi"

alron
power: sludge mimicry
location: male dorms interaction: none​

alron was sleeping rather peacefully until well... that salt stuff it seeped into his body leaving him not only jolted away but with a horrible taste in his "mouth" he also fell out of his pod landing onto the floor with disgusting splatting sounds, like one you would hear if you dropped a rock onto a live mouse or something. alron had hit the ground looking like his body had collapsed in on itself instead it had more accurate spread itself across the ground in a weird black puddle within a few moments the boy collected himself literally off the floor dragging himself to the change rooms and shower. getting into it with his "cloths" on as soon as he turned on the shower he was bombarded by the waters force once again causing an annoying failure of his body loudly splattering all over the shower, it took him a good while to get himself back together this time, forming together with his uniform on... hopefully no one else noticed this happen or though he died or something that would be hard to explain.

 

[DarkFoxAssassin]

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[div class=BBBox][div class=BBBall][div class=BBAvie][/div][/div][div class=BBName]Darrick Kuromori[/div][div class=DreamerCredit]Created by @IdyllicDreamer[/div]
Power: Shadow Manipulation
Location: Boys Dorm - Lockers - Showers
Interactions: Mentions: Open to Male Characters Dumplingboy

As the sunlight and mist woke Darrick, he noticed the hardening of the bed.
"This isn't going to be something easy to get use to….is it….", Darrick sighed and rolled out of bed, sore from the sudden mattress change. After looking around the room and seeing the other male students waking up in a similar fashion he yawned and stretches, trying to work loose some knots and twist in his back.

Darrick is use to sleeping in his own room without intrusion, so he is wearing a simple pair of black trunks, just long enough to reach mid-thigh. The trunks, while simple, still have a small embellishment of a design in the form of a sakura blossom on the left outer thigh. His hair was wild this morning, and his vision a little groggy as he rubbed the sleep from them.

Following the other students Darrick went and checked his locker, only finding in it a strange UV tooth cleaning machine, similar to the UV bleaching machines used with those fancy invisible braces people can buy. Shrugging off the sleep a little more Darrick hopped into one of the open showers, no shame in stripping in front of others before it due to his cultures public bath houses.
As the water pushed and bombared Darrick, he tried to find stable footing and scrub his hair a little, wishing he was able to use actual shampoo and conditioner, knowing his hair is going to get damaged from this all purpose blue water.

"God….I hope they sell toiletries somewhere…..", Darrick got out of his shower and dried off, finally figuring out the UV cleaner, he popped it in his mouth to start cleaning his teeth as he went to his locker for his uniform.
"Ugnmm. Whroe iz mey nifrm?" Darrick muttered, the little blue cleaner clenched between his teeth as he went through his locker, no uniform or note in site to explain what was going on.

At this moment Heather, the detesteble leader of the girls from yesterday as Darrick could figure, came over the intercom. Hoping it was a two-way radio Darrick yelled back at it, taking the device from his mouth.
"Hey! My uniform is missing. Whatcha want me to do? Walk around school in my pants?!"[/div]

 

[Gomenesigh]

Johanna Everheart

Interactions: OPEN

When morning came and it was finally time to get out of bed, Johanna was already awake. She had dozed at some point during the night, but she had too much running through her mind to find peace long enough to get a good night’s rest. When the bed hardened under her and s spritz of something sprayed in her face, she all but flung herself out of bed. She instantly swatted at the air in front of her as a jolt ran through her body. It was extremely unpleasant even if it did give her more energy. She pushed herself out of bed and waited silently until she heard movement from someone else. She used it to her advantage and followed the person back the way they came to the room with the lockers. Her fingers trailed along the wall as she walked in an attempt to map out the path in her head. She was still dreadful at it. Already it was like a confusing jumble in her mind.

When she got to her locker, she felt around to familiarize herself with what she had found the day before. To her surprise and concern, the clothes she had changed out of were gone. Panic set in at first as she looked through the rest of the locker, but they didn’t seem to be there. She had taken her gloves off to store them but now they were gone. In the place of the clothes was some kind of weird Cish shaped thing. She frowned as her fingers felt around it. It was a familiar shape but she really had no idea what to do with it so she put it back.

How hard is it to brush your teeth? Get dressed and get out.

The sudden voice made her jump and she looked around, a bewildered look on her face. But, the voice was helpful at the very least. The mention of teeth made her think of the new strange object and she quickly pulled it back out. She was hesitant, but eventually put it in her mouth and waited. It was a strange sensation and she wasn’t sure if she liked it or not, but it didn’t seem to last long. She put it away and quickly changed into one of the outfits hanging up. She wasn’t sure what else to change into since her other clothes were gone. When she was finished, she quickly made her way into the hallway. Even though she wasn’t quite sure where she was going, but it had to be the opposite direction from the beds. She walked silently and slight ruffling led her to where she hoped the others were. She balled her hands into small fists and pulled down her sleeves as much as possible to cover them. Once she got close, she put her arms behind her back and found the closest wall, pressing herself against it as she waited.

coding by cychotic

 

[thespectacularstorm]

Rosita Jimenez Choi
{Flame Control}
Location:: Hallway | Interaction:: Open​

Rosita was sound asleep curled up into a tight ball under the covers still, it was how she preferred to sleep to make her feel safer. Morning rolled around faster than she expected as she felt the bed harden suddenly underneath her. It was strange how the thing went from plush to brick in the matter of a second and if that wasn't bad enough this foul scent filled her nose. She rose, completely moistened by the mist with her eyes still closed. As she inhaled it definitely hurt, sort of like breathing in fire or dry air and made her want to gag. Some part of her enjoyed the sensation though, an interesting start to the morning. The girl opened up the door to her bunk before jumping down and stretching out as she walked to the restrooms. Some of the other girls were starting to be up and about, one notably falling from her bunk and the blind girl stumbling around like a lost puppy. Two people she was more unfond of just for existing in her space but they wouldn't know that.

She made her way to her locker finding that the clothes she came in were missing and was replaced with the notebook she found at the airport, although the letters were gone. She opened it up flipping through a few pages and noticing how she could completely understand it now where before it was mostly gibberish and Spanish. Was it because of the device on her neck? Most likely. She set the journal down back where it was placed and began searching around for her other items. The search became a little more frantic as she wasn't finding it in any of the drawers. "You've got to be kidding me..." She grimaced thinking about how long it took for the stabilizers to wear off the last time she went without it. I'm an adult now, I'll be fine. I have tons... of self-control... She nodded to herself, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves and shake off the feeling of dread. Once again the girl stripped down in the hall having no concern for the others around her, not that her body was anything but well-shaped, and wrapped herself in a towel.

The restrooms were odd just like the rest of the facility. The showers had normal handles like the ones back home but there wasn't any faucet. Her fingers traced along the wall finding little holes where she assumed the water would come out. It was like one of those weird Asian bathrooms where the water comes out the side of the wall. What she wasn't expecting was the force of which the water shot out at her. It was actually pleasing, as long as she kept her eyes closed, so she rubbed her skin with the soapy water before turning the pressure off again. She knew she wasn't supposed to use her powers but she was completely drenched so she started to heat up her body almost to a boiling point to immediately dry off before cooling back down and exiting the stall. She shook her hair loose as she returned to the lockers, inspecting the little mouthpiece she found among her belongings. Since they didn't have toothbrushes she assumed this was the closest thing to that, can't be walking around with swamp mouth. She shrugged popping the device into her mouth and turning it on. While that was going she changed in her uniform, going for the yellow outfit since she assumed they'd be going to class after whatever tour they were going to be given. Plus why would she walk around for the rest of the day in the same grey sweats she slept in last night. Hopefully, their clothes got washed regularly since they seemed to not have enough clothes to last a regular week. It was hard to keep track of time down here but her eyes caught that it was around four in the morning before she left it. The machine beeped letting her know it was done with its cycle so she placed it back in the locker feeling how clean her teeth were. Once she was fully dressed and her hair finger-combed as she couldn't find a brush, Rosita went to the hallway to meet with the queen of the petty committee. It didn't take too long for her to get dressed, not more than twenty minutes, so she was confused why the woman was so upset with them. Her face held its usual look of disgust as she avoided any kind of eye contact with the brunette. "Where's everyone else? If they're late to breakfast they're getting expelled." Her voice was soft but not in any way filled with concern. If they got expelled then they got expelled, she wasn't going to complain over people she didn't know. She crossed her arms noting that only a few students out of the group from last night were present.

Levi Garcia
{Mimicry Form}
Location:: Hallway| Interaction:: Gomenesigh ​

Levi didn't actually go to sleep last night. He remembered what Johanna mentioned to him before he left to find two boys named Darrick and Dante but he had no clue who they were. Then this other boy tried to talk to him but it was lights out by then so he figured he just went to sleep. The male was far too uncomfortable in this new arrangement to fall asleep and without the help of his own music and the sleep 'help' he wasn't going to bed. He laid there staring at the blank ceiling of his bunk until morning rolled around and he got sprayed with something that he could only identify as pepper spray. His body jolted shaking his head violently and throwing himself out the pod to avoid getting sprayed more. He was uncomfortable and tired now, wanting to cease smelling that awful scent. Hearing some of the others, he assumed this happened to everyone. "What kind of school is this? Is an alarm not enough..." He rubbed his eyes briefly before going to the locker rooms.

When he opened it he found his clothes missing, nothing of his returned, but some new items added. Great. He rolled his eyes taking the mouthpiece and towel into the showers with him. He placed the device in his mouth instinctively and turned it on while he stripped down in the stall, opting for privacy this morning. He threw his clothes to the opposite side of the door along with the towel before turning on the faucets for hot water. What he was met with completely caught him off-guard as jet streams of scalding soap water blasted him from all angles. He felt like a mini coupe driving through a power washer the way the water invaded every crevice of his body. He did feel this was the cleanest he had ever been by time he managed to get the water back off. The brunette shook his head getting the water out while he was still in the stall before drying himself off with the towel.

As the device beeped and he met with his locker again he tossed it back inside along with his clothes from the night before. At least they had the decency to give him a few extra pairs of clothes. He pulled on a grey pair of sweats and the sweatshirt since he wasn't sure if they were going to class or not. He didn't know anything other than they'd be having breakfast soon and there'd be a tour at some point in the day. Whether they would attend class today or not or if they were going to some sort of orientation now was the mystery. He figured he'd reserve that yellow uniform for when he needed to dress his best and wear the grey for all the times in between. He slipped into the pair of sneakers figuring that was what went with this outfit and headed out with the others immediately spotting the familiar face. "Johanna, good morning." His raspy sleepy voice called to her softly as he listened to the other boy yell at the woman from the other day about his uniform. "I apologize but I couldn't find those two that you asked me about. Everyone kind of went to bed as soon as we got there." He didn't want to further address the problem since he figured the queen bee would throw a fit if everyone started doing their own thing but he did think he owed her an apology at the very least.

 

[shadowstrikr25]

Arin Hendrix
Super Speed
Boy's dorms
Interaction: Dante ( One Mean Ghost ), Darrick ( DarkFoxAssassin ), Open

As people started clearing out of the locker area, he finally donned the grey sweats, not particularly happily either. In response to Dante offering his name, he offered his own. "Arin Hendrix. I would say it's a pleasure, but the circumstances would beg to differ." He let out a sigh, sitting at his bunk, looking at his fellow incumbent students. These were the people he would have to work with for the foreseeable future, especially if he wanted to get to the bottom of why the school was like this and dismantle the draconian ruleset that was sprung on him. "It was a bloody good way to piss me right off, I'll tell you that much. Thought I would be done with this sooner rather than later." He then decided it might be best to follow the advice of one of his fellows and pass out for the night.

If 5 a.m. hit like a truck, 4 a.m. hit like an angry boat. After the alarm began blaring, Arin slowly opened his eyes to find his pod gassed and stumbled out onto the floor with everyone else. "Okay, if you wanted us up this sodding early you could have at least let us have a full nights bloody rest!" Now both awake and properly pissed off, he headed to the showers. The it took a moment to figure out, but he did manage. Already on high alert after the wake up call, the jets of water seemed to launch at him almost in slow motion as he processed exactly what was happening before getting drenched with soapy water. Once that whole fiasco was done, he made his way over to his locker and groaned finding his street clothes gone. "One of the few bloody things I have... gone. Great." Seeing no other choice, he put on the uniform, letting the jacket rest on his shoulders instead of wearing it properly.

Just before he walked out the door, he heard Darrick's plight and sighed, going back to his locker and pulling out one of the spare uniforms. On the one hand, he might catch some serious flak for this. On the other, he really didn't care. "You can use one of my spares." As he handed Darrick the uniform. "Might not fit, but try to make it work." One good deed done for the day, he walked out into the hall, ready to probably be shouted at again by a child with too much power and a bad ego problem.

 

[One Mean Ghost]

Dante

Power: GateLocation: In the HallInteraction: Heather Dumplingboy
Johanna Gomenesigh
Rosita thespectacularstorm

Mornings were never fun...

Dante, woke with the mist, basically on autopilot until he stepped out of the shower, his eyes suddenly actually showing signs of non-zombified life. He noticed Darrick's yellow uniforms were missing, but thankfully someone offered him some so he wouldn't be without later.

Dante, for his part, put on the grey uniform. Princeton has been quite clear. Yellow uniform was for class. Given they hadn't received books, a schedule, or, really, anything that would be associated with attending classes, it ruled out the yellow uniform. Until he got more information about how things worked around here, he assumed it safer to just.. well.. follow the rules as explicitly as possible. At the very least then he could cover his ass with some degree of success if he was in the wrong.

It seemed one of the boys who left first had a similar idea, as Dante saw the Levi leave wearing his Greys as well. Given Darrick didn't even have Yellows to wear... it seemed to him like they were supposed to wear Greys until later. If nothing else, as long as it wasn't just one person in the wrong, it would diffuse some of the harassment, at least. Not that he couldn't handle it. Frankly, they needed to have a rulebook or some orientation or something to explain all the rules and protocols, because this far, they weren't getting more than tidbits here and there, with them expected to fill in the rest.

For now, he headed out into the hall, catching on as one girl commented about late people being expelled.

"They'll be along in time, I'm sure. Some people are just a bit slow in the mornings." He remarked with his usual easygoing smile. He noticed they'd picked separate uniforms. Well, some of them were gonna catch hell. Oh well, he knew that was coming... At the very least, the uniforms seemed custom tailored. His, at least fit such that his powerful structure was evident. He imagined the yellow uniform would have an even more pronounced effect. It would be interesting when he got to wear it.

"Morning Johanna" Dante spoke from where he stood, not wanting to spook the blind girl by speaking up right next to her.

With greetings out of the way, he turned his gaze to the Ringleader, waiting to see which group would get yelled at as he ran his fingers through his long hair.

 

[AquaMarie]

Name: Marianne Odeletta Wintergreen
Power: Cephalopod Physiology
Location: Girls dorm and hallway
Interaction: open

Marianne surprisingly had a pretty good sleep, the strange pods were quite comfortable. Although that did not last for long, as the light came on and started to flicker. Mari groan as she buried her face into her pillow trying to escape the light. She was starting to fall back asleep when all of the sudden the bed harden and a mist filled the pod. Marianne sat up quickly at the feeling of adrenaline, sneezing a few times and rubbing her nose trying to get the weird feeling the most left in her nose.

With a sigh she figured it was time to get up and climbed down her pod. As her feet hit the floor she yawns and stretch out. Soon following a few others to the locker room and showers. She yawned once more before opening her locker to grab her change a clothing and her towel. As her eyes scanned the locker she felt her hearts stop. She fell to the ground and quickly picked up her stuffed whale shark, hugging it close as she nuzzled her face to its side. "Hi bubbles" she whispered into the stuffed shark.

She had a huge smile on her face now, she could not believe she had gotten her stuffed whale shark back. The girl then began digging through the locker. Though she could not find her locket anywhere, this made her sigh sadly as they had only given her back one of her items. Although she loved bubbles dearly, the locket had the only picture of her family that she owned. She gave her stuffed animal one last hug before running back to her pod. Climbing up into it she placed bubbles on one of the empty shelves before quickly making it back to the locker room.

Marianne picked up her towel and her uniform, holding on to them with one arm. She picked up a strange looking thing that was among her towel “what the crud is this?” she said looking around and finding no instructions. She tilts her head to the side holding the device up to her face to take a closer look at it. She had a confused look on her face unsure what that thing was, as she looks up and over to the few others within the locker room. “Okay..?” she whispered to herself as she noticed others placing it in their mouth only to take it out when the little device beeped.

Walking into the shower Marianne closed the door behind her taking off her clothing. She was not one to dress and undress in front of others if it means she would be nude. She wrapped herself in a towel, opening her door just a bit she placed her sweats next to her uniform. Closing the door and tossing the towel to hang on the door she took a look around the shower. No shampoo, soap, lufa nothing really, just knobs to turn on the water and that's it. Marina figured it must be some high tech shower, after all, everything in this school have been so far. The short girl was not expecting what happened next. The girl yelled out in surprise as she almost fell over only for her tentacle hair to grab onto the wall and hold her in place. The whole experience with the shower was strange and Mari was not sure what she felt about it.

The short girl placed the teeth cleaning device in her mouth as she dried herself. As she was about to finish getting dressed when a voice came out over the intercom. She gasped as she quickly finished dressing and collected all of her items. Her mouthpiece beeped as she reached her locker. She foulded everything and placed it into her locker along with the teeth cleaning device. Placing on her shoes she ran out into the hallway were the others were gathering and Heather stood.

Marianne quietly stood in the hall rubbing her tongue over her teeth as she looked around the hall are everyone there. Some were in their yellow uniform like her and others in their gray ones. Now she felt nervous and unsure if she placed on the wrong outfit. Although they were not really told what they had to wear this morning.

 

[Uasal]

Name: Clair O'Reilly
Power: Blink
Location: Dorm Halls
Interactions: Heather ( Dumplingboy ) , Open to interaction


A lot of things had changed between last night and this morning. The majority of personal belongings had vanished while others that had been lost in transit for seemingly no reason were found once again in almost better condition than when they were lost. It was odd. Very odd but in the rush of the morning, adrenalin running on high and with time of the essence not all too many would stop to notice all the small details especially those not concerning of themselves. Strange though how not many noticed straight away that there was an extra face among the female students.

That's right, between last night and this morning capsule number 12 had been filled with a student by the name of Clair O'Reilly. A pale girl with black hair and cold steel-grey eyes that seemed almost emotionless or maybe even distant upon anyone's first glance. Stirring from her sleep the sixteen-year-old slowly made her way to the shower room and after a prolonged wash, that far outlasted her peers might I add, quietly made her way out and into the hallway dressed neatly in her brand new yellow uniform. It was the only uniform she had been provided with and as such, it was the only thing she could have worn. Others were dressed in grey. But there wasn't really anything to be done as far as Clair was concerned. She wore what she was given and despite the wasted time in the shower she still somehow managed to make it out before some of her peers.

With a soft yawn followed by an accompanying stretch, Clair brushed past the red-shirted female barking orders and proceeded down the hall some few feet in search of a vending machine she truely hoped held some sort of caffeinated product within. Adrenalin sure was one hell of a drug but caffeine. Caffeine was so- much better!​

 

[Dumplingboy]

0425
Chilly morning, not yet sunrise.

Heather was waiting impatiently for everyone to head out into the hall. She rolled her eyes at any form of greeting that she would receive and rushed everyone out there room. “Let’s go! it’s bad enough I’m forced wasting my time on you.” Heather scanned the group, seeming more irritated then the first time. Her hair was slicked back into a braid not single strand out of place. The same care was given to her uniform. Crisp and neat, somehow looking newer than the brand new uniforms the students wore. Her uniform was also red, though it was unclear why to new students. The only other student they had seen was Veronica who wore the same mustard yellow uniform.

Heather scanned the group clearly annoyed by something, perhaps the fact that everyone was wearing a different uniform from each other, and for person his didn’t even fit. The group looked an overall mess, no one had bothered to do there hair or even try to look presentable. “Tired?” Heathers rhetorical question was laced with condiment, almost has if she was mocking them for being sleepy. “You look pathetic, but I don’t care, we are running behind.” Heather adjust the bracelet on her wrist, it seeming to small to fit around her hand to remove it. She turned whipping her braided ponytail around as she moved down stairs.


“I advice you pay attention, or don’t and starve.” She guided them down to the first floor and outside the building. The cold are hit hard but students became quickly adjusted. The school grounds were quiet , just like when they arrived and was devoid of all staff. The students haven’t seen anyone else except the few people from yesterday, strange from a campus this size. It was a short walk to the main building, but things got even more complicated from there. The inside of the main building made the dormitory look like doll houses. Heather walked the students over to a row of chairs protruding from the wall. “Hurry up and sit down.” Once the students made contact with there seats there seemed to be some sort of gravitational pull that kept them stationary. Once Heather sat down a low hum came from the chairs and the students whizzed off at a jogging pace. A few twists and turns later the seays came to a stop and the force keeping them seated let go. Heather stood giving them no time to adjust to the wonders of the school, and rushed them through the chow halls entrance. The chow hall was huge, hinting at a large population, but they were the only ones there.


“Eat and lets go I don’t have time to waste on you all.” Heather gave little explanation and ignored all questions. On one of the tables laid out bowls just enough for the students. There was already food in them, or what you could assume was food. There was little smell to the white goop inside the bowl that managed to be both slimy and sticky. The only relief they had was two glasses of water served with there glue like porridge .

Huntertabbysandshark3
[USER=67023]@thespectacularstorm
[USER=71314]@Gomenesigh
DarkFoxAssassin
One Mean Ghost
shadowstrikr25
Maki
sirlabe @BadJoke AquaMarie [/USER][/USER]
Uasal

 

[One Mean Ghost]

Dante

Power: GateLocation: Dining HallInteraction: open

Dante's eyes glazed over once again as they were guided around the school, though he did, at least, check to be sure Johanna didn't get separated. There was so much to take in, but his mind caught it all.

Numerous questions tugged at his mind, primarily wondering where the fuck everyone else was. Surely there were other students somewhere, right? Maybe they hadn't woken up yet or something? Breakfast was supposed to be at 0500 and they got here well before then, so maybe that was it...

Then was the "food". He sighed. It was far from the worst looking slop he'd eaten, but given his father and Dante had a longstanding, borderline masochistic game to find the most disgusting food in their travels, the bar was rather low.

Well, the faster he got it down, the sooner he'd be free of the taste. He picked up one of the two water glasses and poured it into the bowl, stirring it up with his spoon to dilute the slop a bit and make it more liquid. Then, giving it no time to settle or absorb the water to solidify, he picked up the bowl and downed the contents in a matter of seconds like a slimy smoothie.

The texture was the worst part, by far.

He set the bowl down and quickly chased the goop with the second glass of water before exhaling with relief. The entire process took maybe a minute from start to finish.

"Not the worst I've had, but far from the best..." Dante breathed as he shook his head, running his fingers through his still-damp hair. He reached up, his eyes glazing over as he used a memory of his reflection to help him in his task. Starting near his temples, he braided his hair towards the back, giving him a rather elvish look, especially once they joined in the back as a sort of half ponytail. He braided the joined braids and secured it in an old way that, thankfully, didn't require hair ties, as he hadn't even found a comb, much less a hair tie.

The end result was a much cleaner, more elegant, almost majestic look without the need for him to secure all of his hair. Thankfully, since his hair was still slightly damp, there weren't any stray strands floating around.

As his eyes once more regained their focus, he looked around at his fellow new students. Given Heather didn't seem inclined to answer questions, he didn't bother asking her anything.

"If it's too sticky for y'all watering it down helps. Just try to ignore the texture and get it down. The quicker it's gone the quicker we can get this show on the road. I'm kinda hyped to see what other kinds of facilities this place has. Almost feels like a sci-fi movie!" Dante spoke up with a grin. If nothing else, maybe he could do a little something to improve the overall mood and morale. Wallowing in pity or frustration wouldn't accomplish anything, after all.

"Let's just hope there's no chest bursters. And don't even get me started on the face huggers. If y'all hear me scream like a five year old, that's probably why." He laughed in spite of himself.

 

[Huntertabbysandshark3]

Margate Aiest
power: Entropy
location: food hall? Interaction: One Mean Ghost ​

getting the mess hall was an interesting experience, if not also kinda disconcerting, with her hight the whole going up the chair thing scared her a little bit more margate kept her head low during the whole experience. then getting to the food... it was... definitely something... like porridge at least she didn't have to worry about chewing since the girl's teeth were not exactly the most suited to anything but meat an annoying issue margate had to always deal with. regardless she sat down next to one of the guys she remembered from the plane right here, his name was Dante, right? anyway, he seemed to have good idea water the stuff done it could be that bad right? taking a huge chunk of the stuff she shoved it into her tooth-filled maw it was slimy... gross and somehow sticky margate did however managed to swallow it down quickly luckily she was good at swallowing large chunks of semi-solid food, swallowing the rest of it down quicking that Dante fellow shared his idea with everyone else, she couldn't help but laugh at what he said next face hugger and screaming like a 5-year-old, priceless "im not worried about and aliens besides even if there where any chest bursters, id just bite there heads off, like any stupid snake" margate gave a big smile with the intention of showing off her massive amount of sharp, predatory teeth, of course, she hadn't actually bitten a snakes head off but hey gotta keep up that idea of Australia being a murderous land was just humour to her... although you really couldn't tell where margate came from thanks to her apprentices.

 

[shadowstrikr25]

Arin Hendrix
Super Speed
Dining Hall
Interaction: Dante ( One Mean Ghost ), Open

Once everyone had gathered and Heather started leading them presumably towards food, Arin made a very pointed effort not to try and style his still wet hair. He just let it fall where it may and that had worked out pretty well so far. He wasn't going to let this 'hero-in-training' tell him otherwise. The only thing he decided to put any effort into was resisting the urge to deck Heather clear across the face and muck up that neat and tidy look. Still, it was probably leading into another test by whoever ran this place. Showing no sign that any of this affected him, he followed the crowd and became mildly annoyed at the magic chairs.

Upon seeing what exactly they were being served for breakfast, there was the clear look of 'you've got to be kidding me' plastered across his face. He quickly dumped both glasses of water into the paste, mixed it up, and promptly shotguned the resulting slime while trying not to spit it back up. The second he swallowed the last drop, he breathed a sigh of relief while dealing with the aftertaste. "Oh, that is vile. I'm a little surprised I wasn't served this before." There was a brief moment where it looked like the gunk might be coming back up for a second round, but he managed to keep it down and gathered his wits about them. "Do you lot suppose coffee, pancakes, and bacon was too much for the budget?" Once Dante made his reference, Arin scrunched his face in confusion before turning to the fellow student. "The hell are you on about?"

 

[Huntertabbysandshark3]

alron
power: sludge mimicry
location: food hall? interaction: One Mean Ghost shadowstrikr25 ​

alron had a slightly difficult time keeping up with everyone he did manage it although he was a bit tired thanks to his rather short legs... then... the food now that was a killer.. it was just slime probably going to taste horrific right? alron closed his eyes for a second then grabbed a bowl of the stuff... seems almost everyone was just attempting to choke it down most of them mixing it with water well... not that huge girl. alron would be honest she kinda freaked him out... like some sort of old monster movie, regardless alron looked at the slimy food, and then literally stuffed the bowl into his mouth opening absurdly wide as he stuffed it into his maw after a few seconds he spat out the bowl its contents gone, some other boy was going on about aliens alron laughed a bit if he was allowed to use his powers he totally would have turned into a xenomorph, some other guy what on about pancakes or something then got confused by the first guys refenace "its a joke on the alien movies i think? right?"

 

[Maki]

Name: Anastasia Senaviev
Power: Conduct Electricity
Location: Cafeteria
Interactions: NA/Open​

Despite the eventful day before, and the stressful day ahead, Anastasia managed to get a good nights rest. It was different sleeping with no covers and in a pod, but it was also strangely comfortable. That was until morning came. As the bed suddenly hardened and a mist sprayed her face her eyes shot open to be confronted by flashing lights. She hastily slid open the pod expecting to see the school under attack or on fire. However that was hardly the case. Everyone was a-ok, albeit a little tired. Slipping out from her pod she landed on the ground with a thump looking around as the other girls got ready.

Shambling to the locker room Anya shamelessly stripped down in front of her locker, tossing her night clothes inside and setting the towel on the floor just outside the shower before stepping in. Just like unlike everything else in the school the shower was very simple, being comprised of only a couple knobs. Reaching out and cranking the hot knob up to a fiery level she expected the water to pour out from above, but instead of a nice rain shower she found herself being drenched from all sides. The surprising force of the water would’ve knocked her on her ass if it also didn’t help hold her up. Fortunately the shower ended rather abruptly, sparing her from the intense heat.

After drying off and spitting out a couple of curse words in her native language, she got dressed into her yellow uniform and stepped out into the hall to reconnect with the main group of students. Mean girl Heather was leading the group again, mood unchanged from the night before. For just a moment Anastasia understood why she was always in such a bad mood. Being forced to wake up at such an early hour every day, and most likely staying up late to do school council activities would take its toll on a person, but she didn’t have to take it out on all of them. She followed the group silently through the dorms all the way to the empty cafeteria. The room was huge, yet there was only enough meals set out for this group. Were they the only students in the entire school? Come to think of it she hadn’t seen a single soul outside of her class since they’ve arrived, which admittedly wasn’t a long time. Maybe this whole thing was just a big orientation prank, and the rest of the students would soon make themselves known.

Anastasia didn’t linger on that thought for long a she took an empty seat, looking down at the pool of food in front of her, if you could call it that. It looked like glue at a glance, and felt like it too. Maybe if it was as fancy as everything else here, it’d taste like her favorite meal or something along that vein. Taking her spoon Anya dipped it into goop, swirling it around the bowl for a moment before popping a mouthful. It tasted like... nothing really. Just a bland spoonful of sludge that struggled to get down her throat. “I could go to the gulag and be served better food than this...” she said to herself before continuing her fight to down her meal.

 

[Gomenesigh]

Johanna Everheart

interactions: One Mean Ghost thespectacularstorm OPEN

Johanna’s attention immediately turned when a familiar voice called out. It was comforting to know that someone she recognized was there. When she heard the news about Dante and Darrick, she couldn’t help but be a little disappointed. “Oh, that’s okay. I’m sure I’ll run into them at some point. And uh… good morning.” It wasn’t long until others moved their way into the hallway with them and she heard another familiar voice. A small smile turned her lips upward as she nodded a head at Dante. “Oh, hey good morning Dante.” She quickly fell silent as a girl’s voice called out to them. She sounded angry to say the least. It sounded like the same girl from yesterday who had told them to give up their stuff. She was still hoping at some point that she would get her walking stick back, but it didn’t seem to be the case. She followed along with the group as they departed, each step careful as she made her way. She didn’t want to end up tripping or falling down the stairs. They seemed to walk at a quickened pace and it was difficult to keep up.

She stayed confused for the entire trip. She knew at some point they had gone back outside, the cool air clinging to her exposed skin. They quickly found themselves back inside and had to assume it was another building. She was only getting more and more concerned with each passing moment. She did as she was told, but she was brimming with questions. No one was explaining anything verbally, which was the only real way she took in information. Once she sat down in the strange seat and zoomed through the the building. By the time they came to a stop, she was dizzy and both her hands held her head. It swam with thoughts and it took her longer than she wanted to recover. She stumbled along after them and ended up in a seat. Who she was next to if anyone remained a mystery.

Her fingers drummed the table absently before sliding forward and feeling the bowl. One of her hands eventually found the spoon and she swirled it around. A grimace made its way across her features. The sound of it alone made her queasy and the others didn’t seem too thrilled about whatever it was. She let the spoon clink back against the side of the bowl and pushed it away before settling her hands in her lap. "I think... I'll pass." She wasn’t even all that hungry and didn’t even know if she could eat it. It was then she remembered the piece of paper that detailed what she was allowed to eat. Unfortunately, she hadn’t been able to find it and didn’t even know what she was allowed to eat. Whatever this was, she doubt this had made the list.

coding by cychotic

 

[thespectacularstorm]

Rosita Jimenez Choi
{Flame Control}
Location:: Cafeteria | Interaction:: Huntertabbysandshark3 shadowstrikr25 One Mean Ghost ​

Rosita remained quiet just following along and observing the area surrounding her. Heza, she believed that was her name but she honestly forgot if the girl said it or not, didn't question their uniforms even though none of them came dressed the same. To be fair, they weren't given very clear instructions so they all took it under personal interpretation. If they had some sort of handbook or rulebook simple problems could be avoided, oh well, it wasn't her business to judge anyway. They were met with the unforgiving cold morning air slapping her awake with its intensity. For the others, it was most likely a problem but the human matchstick could warm herself up without having to blink. She kept her core temperatures warmer as it spread out to her limbs to keep her entire body five degrees warmer. If someone were to touch her they'd probably think she had a high fever but this was quite natural for her. The only time they should be worried is if her skin feels anything less than hot or if steam starts to come off from her blood boiling. Everything felt so rushed since the group was soon inside and rushed to this strange tram-like contraption. While it whirled them around she took the time to cool down a bit, maybe two degrees at most since the interior was almost just as cold, before being released from captivity.

The cafeteria was massive just like the rest of the facility, the dorm rooms were seeming more like a closet now than a luxury apartment. She took a seat next to the one boy with long hair staring down at the bowl of who knows what in front of her. She picked up the spoon bringing the substance to her nose for a quick sniff, immediately scrunching it up in disgust. For a place as high maintenance as this, they had the worst food she'd ever seen. They expect me to eat this... She weighed her options knowing this could potentially be her only meal of the day or it could kill her if it had gluten in it. Gamble with gluten or skip a meal for the day? Good thing Rosita had a love for gambling with her life. The boy beside her started to wolf down the contents after diluting it with water, her eyes fixated on him as he drank it without hesitation. She wasn't sure whether she was more impressed with his bravery or disgusted that he actually consumed that slop. Something about it pissed her off as if the boy was challenging her without having to say anything. If he could do it then she could definitely do it, she deemed herself far better than the others anyway. The competitive girl took a big spoonful into her mouth swallowing hard before covering her face with her hand and closing her eyes. She was wrong, this was by far, the worst thing that had ever entered her mouth. It took everything not to gag and spit it out but there was no way she was letting herself be outdone by someone else. The girl composed herself, inhaling deeply before continuing to finish off the bowl without taking another breath. It was definitely relieving to have it finished but it was not easy to throw back at all.

Rosita downed the two glasses of water in what felt like two gulps before starting to feel better. At least it didn't kill me. Her head slumped down into her hands observing the sour faces of the others as they looked at their breakfast. It made part of her want to laugh, part of her want to comfort them, and part of her want to shame them all. "It's a reference to an extremely old movie that was popular in the eighties." She informed the two who questioned the reference. "Also, I'm pretty sure face-huggers would be the least of our problems if xenomorphs start running around the place because you got captured first. Although I'm sure you'll be fine since this place has tight security. If you get too scared to walk by yourself now you can always hide behind me, everyone knows fire is their weakness." Her moods have swapped places going from cross to approachable. This was a different part of her now, one that was more friendly since the other got tired of waiting around for something interesting to happen. There were different parts to her personality that formed her being as a whole but they can be more dominant than another at differing points. Right now she felt playful, more so towards the giant male beside her than the other three. Besides, the guy from the prior night said to start making allies so what better time to start eliminating potential wastes of time than breakfast while they're all together.

Levi Garcia
{Mimicry Form}
Location:: Cafeteria| Interaction:: Gomenesigh Maki ​

Levi followed the train of students in a zombie-like trance. His dull eyes focused on what was ahead of him while remembering to check if Johanna had disappeared or fallen along the way. It was too early in the morning to process plus he didn't get any proper sleep to function like a regular human. If his body wasn't so used to the lack of sleep the brute would have already collapsed when they got outside. Luckily, the morning air slapped some life into him, as much as it could, before they entered the next building. This one was bigger than the last with expansive walls and ceilings but the familiar blinding white was the same. For a high school, the institution lacked color which was usually shown as a form of creativity. The only thing that made it stand out was the level of advanced tech laced into the very walls of the school. They had these weird seats that whizzed them around swiftly through the hallways but kept the students seated without any straps similar to the bus they took to get here. They weren't even given toothbrushes! Just these deep cleaning devices that he'd never seen before in his life. Growing up in 'gang city' Mexico didn't help with having 'technological experience' so this was like being a time traveler trapped in a futuristic sci-fi movie. He felt so out of place while the others felt right where they belonged. They didn't look too fazed by all that was going on around them. Did he belong? He started to wonder as anxiety coursed through him at the thought of being outcasted already. As much as he liked to be alone he didn't want to be in an unfamiliar place all by himself. He couldn't handle that. Internally he had to cling to what he knew, someone he knew, or make a new friend at least. There was Johanna but how helpful could she really be, if anything he'd spend most of his time with her worried if she tripped on her own feet. She was a sweet girl and didn't pose much of a threat but if he wanted to achieve his goals he needed more capable companions than just her. His eyes darted from person to person as they were filed into the cafeteria. I wish I didn't suck at communicating... Maybe I'd be able to converse like a normal person.

He instinctively took a seat beside Johanna and another girl looking down at the bowl with a slight grimace. He expected dry pancakes but not sticky soup. He looked up at some of the others as they ate deeming it edible at the very very least so he took a spoonful. Nothing, it tasted like bland oats and rice pudding without any sugar. The boy's definitely had worse given his upbringing but this for sure wasn't good either. It was rough to ingest, sticking to every part of his throat on the way down like a lump of gum. "At least they gave us food and didn't make us wait until lunchtime, if we have a lunchtime," he said to the girl shaking his head as he took another spoonful this time with water to chase it. He swallowed hard before addressing Johanna and her decision not to eat. "If you don't eat then you won't be strong enough to make it through the day. Breakfast is important even if it's gross..." It came off more like a lecture than general concern but his heart was there through his soft soulless eyes. The boy didn't want to see her pass out after starving herself from not eating breakfast. He knows what it's like to go without food so every meal was important to him no matter what it was. Wasting things just wasn't in his nature.

When he finished the contents of the bowl the brunet realized why they were given two glasses of water. One to get it down and the other to cure the dehydration afterward. Was this all some kind of game to the faculty? Watching the students go through these 'challenges' on their first day behind one-sided windows. There weren't any other students either other than his classmates and the few higher-ranked ones they met briefly. It could be because their schedules didn't line up for them to meet plus the campus was enormous but this place was like a ghost town. No sign of life outside the small group could be seen throughout the facility. There was no reason for it to be this massive for them to only take in one class at a time. There had to be others around here somewhere. The only indication of there being other students was that girl Veronica he met on the bus. She wasn't here now so she couldn't be a new student like the others and he hoped he'd get to see her again. His large hand came up running through his hair as he let out a sigh. "This place just gets weirder and weirder..." His voice was low and rough as he thought out loud about the problems running through his head.

 

[Deadly Malice]

Spoiler: Looks

Makoto Jynx
Location: Cafeteria
Power: Hemokinesis
Interaction: Open and willing

The past two weeks had been a mess. Firstly known supervillain, and mother to Makoto, Delilah Jynx had been beaten in combat by a superhero after a bank heist and then taken into custody leaving Makoto motherless. He was sixteen and she had raised him well so he was confident he could use his skills to keep himself alive and on the run until she escaped, and she was going to escape there was no doubt about that. The young prodigy had planned to sleep first, get his head on straight, then move however he didn't get to enact the second portion of his plan as he woke up in chains. The authorities had found where Delilah, and subsequently Makoto, had been hiding out while Delilah was out doing her 'activities' and had captured Makoto while he slept. It wasn't hard to realise who he was, he was the spitting image of his mother, down to the tattoos on his cheeks and the imagery of his clothes. Still, Makoto hadn't done anything besides being born so they couldn't lock him up permanently and instead he was sent to a detention centre and that's as much as Makoto knew for a while.

Makoto's time at the detention centre wasn't bad, he had managed to keep one of the decks of playing cards on him and performing magic tricks for people he had never met before gave him something to do to drive the boredom away. But after two weeks he was starting to lose it and was seriously contemplating starting a riot just so something interesting would happen. Before he could set anything in motion however he was informed he was being transferred to...a hero school. That was just peachy... Still, it would get him out of here and he had always wanted to attend a school so he wasn't going to vocally display his aversion to the idea.

When the day arrived Makoto put the few items he still had in his possession into a carry on satchel. Covered his tattoos with some makeup, while the attention would be useful further down the line it would most likely prove disadvantageous when starting out at a school for...heros. And was taken to the airport where he boarded flight 666. Despite being one of the first through the door Makoto wasn't able to even sit down before the plane lurched forward and he scrambled to sit in a seat that was detached from the main group of 'fellow students'. Having never been on a plane before the ride was normal in Makoto's eyes if a bit quick. He had two decks of cards he kept shuffling between his hands to keep himself partially busy while he observed what everyone else was up too.

Departing from the plane Makoto continued to keep to himself, following the other students in silence beside the ruffling the cards made as they slipped in and out of each other. The bus ride was equally uneventful with the only notable thing being the new girl in a horrible shade of yellow who was waiting on the bus. He gave her a passing glance before sitting himself away from everyone. Once they arrived and the band of girls started harassing the other students Makoto put his cards away, finally something entertaining to watch. Sadly his entertainment was cut short as they were required to hand over their valuables. Makoto handed over his satchel but kept his deck of cards in his pocket, there was no way he was giving that up. The group was then shown their sleeping quarters... and their uniforms, oh boy was Makoto not pleased with the yellow. He had a whole colour theme going on and already it was being ruined by this school. Shoving his cards into the locker Makoto begrudgingly quickly washed off the makeup before heading straight to bed. At the very least it was the best sleep he had ever gotten.

Waking up to find his cards missing was not pleasant, he also didn't have makeup to cover his tattoos as their items had not been returned to them, and now the yellow uniform was missing leaving him with the option between a sweat outfit or an orange jumpsuit. At least the uniform had style on its own but this was just terrible. He assumed they would be tested today so he took the orange jumpsuit instead but this thing was ghastly. Since he had not been able to cover his tattoos they were now bright on his face so anyone who knew about recent supervillain captures would recognize him too, at the very least, be associated with Delilah. Luckily no one seemed to mind or notice as Heather and her posse showed up once again to give them a 'tour'. Makoto couldn't care less but for appearance and safety sake he followed along to the cafeteria where he sits down and slowly eats the slop in front of him, pretty much downing the two glasses of water in the process to try and make something about this bearable.​

 

[AquaMarie]

Name: Marianne Odeletta Wintergreen
Power: Cephalopod Physiology
Location: Cafeteria
Interaction: open

Marianne moved her blue “hair” over her left shoulder as she quietly followed the group of students. Heather yet again seemed both angry and annoyed with showing them around. To which Marianne wondered why the girl even bothered being a student council if she hated dealing with the new students. The blue haired girl shook her head not understanding what was that girls problem.

Following the group they made their way down the stairs and out of the building. As she stepped outside with the others she shivered not expecting the cold air. Hugging herself she just continued following the others. Quickly she was stepping into another building and made her way over to the row of chairs and took a seat. Marianne held on to the side of the chair as it whizzed through towards their next destination.

She now found herself seated in the chow hall of the school, to which yet again the school seemed to be dead quiet. Where was everyone? Why were they the only ones up and about or let alone in the dining hall.

Marianne looked down at the bowl that sat in front of her. She lifted and eyebrow looking at it, it seemed to be porridge by the looks of it. To which she did not mind she kinda liked porridge. Although looking over to her fellow students they all look disgusted as the eat a spoonful of the mystery porridge. The short girl decided to take the advice of one of the boys and pour one cup of water into the porridge and quickly mixed up. Taking a deep breath she quickly eating the so called breakfast, setting the bowl down she grabbed her second cup of water and draked it fast. Oh her stomach hurt and she felt like throwing up as she down the bowl of food. But the good thing it was done, the horrible porridge was gone and now she just closed her eyes trying to calm herself and ignore the terrible feeling of wanting to throw up.