Diamond looked up at the new teacher and smiled, trying not to bat her eye lashes at him, but jesus he was good looking. "Diamond. Diamond Larsen. I have been teaching here since I was 22 years old." She laughed and left it at that, not about to tell Matthew her age, she wanted to hear him wonder about it. She shook his hand, and leaned back looking him over. "What are you here to teach Mr. Pierce?" She had heard about him, The Academy had specifically sought him out for the tough job of the precog, and she had been a little hurt in their lack of confidence in her teaching skills, but looking at him now she was very glad of their choice to add someone to the ranks. Everyone else that taught here was either old and decrepit or not pleasing to look at. 

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Brooke looked at the ground and blushed, "Yes I am trying to find my room so I can get there before- well so I can put my stuff away." Brooke stopped herself before she told the other student about the vision she could feel was going to happen who knew when. She held onto her backpack as the pressure in her skull got steadily worse. Something big was about to happen, and Brooke needed to find her room now. She swallowed hard, and looked up. "I wonder where we are supposed to find that information?"