Kijani stepped out of the girl's bathroom, wiping her mouth on a paper towel. She had just skipped the first class of the year. Not a good start at all. It hadn't been her intention, but  when she saw the doors to Power Development, an icy fear took hold of her and didn't let go. She'd spent most of the hour trying to keep hold of her breakfast. When that failed, she'd spent the rest of the time making sure there was no evidence of her... mistake.

Now that class was over, she had to get her act together. "I'm better. I'm stronger. I'm different." 

Her fingers trailed on her cell phone in her pocket. She wanted to call Connor, but... fear was a nasty thing, wasn't it? Exhaling, she stared down at her schedule, even though she'd memorized it already.