[u]Zack King and Vespera Spindel.[/u]

Zack raised his hand briefly, then stuck it right back in his pocket. He walked up behind the other three not caring whether he was invited up or not. The other guy, who introduced himself as wasn't either, not that it mattered. Worst thing that could happen is he'd be sent back to the crowd, but for what reason? There was little point since he'd end up heading right back. [i]What's an Omnikinetic?[/i] It was the first part that was evading him. Biokinesis, now he knew that that was. [i]Let's see.[/i] Now that he thought about it he had heard the word used before. [i]Omni-directional.[/i] A word used to describe an area of effect ability. Attacks that went in all directions. So if that would mean that he had the power to control everything? That would make sense if he was able to gain access to such a powerful ability.

Once the others finished speaking he started right up with his own information. "Zackary King, but I prefer to go by Zack. I'm a telekinetic." He spoke only as loud as necessary. While he would have preferred to have kept his gift on the down low, it's not like everyone withing hearing range knew exactly what he could do. Wasn't planning on showing anyone either. Unlike the first guy who in his mind had make a fool of himself with his 'tricks'. [i]Dumbass.[/i] His simple opinion, he didn't think any better or worse of the guy than before. They hadn't even met. However, it was likely though that his impression would seep into his words; if and when they conversed.

A filth person came up behind him, and he began to ease up. Looked like a number of people were going to join them, except that wasn't entirely it. The difference hardly registered with him at all, if anything it was nice. Zack didn't even feel the need to turn to get a look at whoever it was until she spoke. Her voice was familiar somehow. Very refined and alluring. Possibly English. It startled the crap out of him when he took a glance over his shoulder and saw how she actually looked. Towering, clad in black, skin that looked like it had never met the warm light of day. Menacing and beautiful. She had her eyes obscured with a veil, yet an hint of eerie red was still visible through it. People like this didn't exist in the real world. [i]This chick looks like a bonafide vampire.[/i]

"We can skip the formalities." Was all that Vespera said. After attending the academy for so long Adam certainly knew what she was capable of. In more regards than just her power. He didn't appreciate things like getting in another blow on an opponent she had already downed, before the match was officially called with the siren. That and being too violent in general. She was perfectly capable of control, and in fact that was the problem. For a long time most everything she did was deliberate. It was a very fine line she rode, exploiting the rules to their fullest, but making sure not to over step them. In the past when she slipped up her punishments reflected her antics. Which in the end only made her more careful next time. Vespera took note of the other's powers as they announced them. [i]To think somebody like him has a power like that. What a waste.[/i] In her mind he'd be hard pressed to out power her in any of his forms. It would ultimately come down what he was using, and how good he was with it should it come to a fight. [i]Looks like I might have larger hit list than usual this year.[/i] Same thing of the kid in front of her. Before she got too hasty she wanted to see what exactly they were capable of though.

[u]Karlie Davis[/u]

[i]Well this sucks.[/i] Since most of Karlie's powers require little to no practice she didn't have much of a reason to go up. When Vespera got in line any desire she had vanished. So she crossed her arms and tapped her foot looking for somebody to talk to. Shortly after she heard somebody call her name. "Sure thing! I'll be riiight on over!" Her r's got mixed into the revving noise she mad as she accelerated over to Deborah. With her was none other than Shannon. Very convenient since was too found of her, while she herself would jump at the chance. Karlie peeled out in from of them and stood sideways as if she was stopped on a motor cycle. Of course she was a race car driver, but she couldn't exactly sit in mid air. In this costume at least. She pulled up the visor on her helmet. "Hey you guys! Whats up?" Shannon didn't look happy, but when was she ever? The reasoning for her being called over was oblivious and irrelevant. Saved her some time in finding a conversation partner. Even if she was let in on it she would have jumped right in, whereas somebody else might not have appreciated it. There wasn't much that could get Karlie down. As long as something wasn't obviously bad, it was good. Most of the time.

[u]Poppy Flanagan[/u]

Poppy was lost in her own thoughts when Theresa interrupted her. She hadn't meant to be so quiet, but she didn't have anything to say either. "Oh, I was just thinking..." Now she was more fulled engaged. "How is this the best part?" Her roommate went on to explain that they didn't have to do anything. "How is that fun? I liked some of my other classes..." It wasn't something she was going to elaborate on. Back at her old school she looked down upon for being smart. "Yeah..." she agreed. There was an unsteadiness in her voice, and she found herself wanting to say something about her situation. Share her burden, or as much as she could with somebody else. These two didn't seem like the type that would poke fun a something heartfelt. "To be honest I don't know what I can do." Trembling entered her body. "I don't want it to happen again..." Now that she had said it she was wondering what they might say. Both of them knew, Theresa told her her's, and Dana's suit was enough evidence for her. All that she knew is that she passed out, and one other thing. [i]I was so angry, I wanted to punish him so bad. And it happened... But all I wanted to do was hit him...[/i] Over and over again. Not that it'd have done any damage, he just have grabbed her tiny hands and told her what she wanted to here, but the intent was there. A tear rolled down Poppy's face. She quickly wiped it away and hoped the others wouldn't say anything about it.