[center][h1][color=ffb7c5]Minako[/color][/h1]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/uOaV9oH.jpg[/img]
[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Front Courtyard -> Fountain
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Samantha Youngblood [@HushedWhispers] -> Gianna Daniels [@lovely complex](bumped into), Brenna Lancaster [@smarty0114], Kayla Styles [@BeastofDestiny], James Spinne [@FacePunch]
[b][u]Mood;[/u][/b] Relieved -> Admiring -> Confused -> Embarrassed -> Slightly Aroused[/center]

Following the girl's arm, Minako nodded. [color=ffb7c5]"Ah! Thank you very much. I will have to take the time to familiarize myself with the campus."[/color] She bowed again, and grabbed her suitcases. [color=ffb7c5]"Please have a pleasant day."[/color]

Turning, she began making her way towards the indicated building, looking around her as she did so. It truly was an amazing property. The grass beneath her feet was a lush, verdant green, and scattered here and there were beds of flowers in full bloom beneath shade-bearing trees. Off to her side was a large, ornate fountain, and she suspected that the Academy had some very wealthy benefactors. Her own family's estate, as well as their other properties, made her appreciative of that fact. [color=ffb7c5][i]I wonder if the groundskeepers have geological or flora-based powers. It would certainly be an advantageous asset.[/i][/color] She made a mental note to query Isa about it.

There were also a large number of students scattered in small groups across the grounds. Minako frowned, running dates over in her mind. [color=ffb7c5][i]Isn't it the second month of the semester? Are there not classes today? Perhaps they do things differently here.[/i][/color] She pursed her lips, then shrugged. It would at least give her a chance to get settled before launching into work, which was nice. At already a month in, she would have a lot to catch up on, in addition to everything her father sent her to review. 

One sight in particular caught her eye, slowing her down. A young man with sandy hair was standing by one of the flower beds, moving his hands around a pillar of dirt that was rising out of the ground, his brow furrowed in concentration. His movements were slow and careful, and the dirt flowed like molasses beneath his fingers. Every so often he would glance at a girl sitting on an adjacent bench, who was sitting very still, as if she was frozen. Finally, he swung his hands inward, and the dirt column solidified into a perfect replica of the girl, who immediately broke her pose and clapped enthusiastically, before throwing her arms around the boy, locking him in an even more enthusiastic kiss. Minako smiled, a slight adorning her cheeks. [color=ffb7c5][i]Awe. That's very sweet.[/i][/color]

All of the sudden, the sculpture started to tip over, until it fell and broke into several pieces, startling the couple. The boy looked across the flower bed to another group, who were all laughing very loudly. One of them, a boy with spiky black hair, motioned towards the pair, and apparently said something that upset them, as the girl had to stop her boyfriend (or so Minako assumed him to be) from going over. She did, however, snap her fingers in the direction of the group, causing a bright flash to appear in front of the leader's eyes, blinding him.

Minako frowned, confusion and disgust roiling in her stomach. [color=ffb7c5][i]Why would they do such a thing? Why destroy such a lovely piece of art? What was the point?[/i][/color] Try as she might, the only thing Minako could think of was the two groups somehow knew each other, and that they had bad blood between them. It just seemed like such a waste to her. Shaking her head, she turned back to continue...

And promptly walked straight into another person. 

Stumbling backwards, she dropped her suitcases beside her and immediately gave a quick bow. [color=ffb7c5]"Oh, I am so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going, IIIeeeuuuhhh..."[/color] 

She trailed off as she straightened. If there was ever such a thing as a "perfect woman", this girl was pretty damn close. Minako's slowly travelled upwards from her bronzed shoulders, following the gentle curve of her neck, pausing briefly at pink lips bent into an irritated frown, and finally stopping at dark brown eyes that gave Minako a sensation of being drawn in, despite the glare of reproach they were currently giving. 

She realized her mistake a split second after she made it. 

A tremor of warmth pulsed through her body as her power activated, a gentle flame that raced from head to foot before coiling deep in her gut. Her vision shifted; still the same girl, but now she was lit with a soft glow, as though coals had been implanted beneath her skin. A small part of Minako's mind recognized this. The glow was a basic scan of the girl's nervous system, and now that the connection had been made, her senses were completely open to Minako's touch.

The majority of her mind, however, was stuck in frantic overload. [color=ffb7c5][i]Don'tdoanythingdon'tdoanythingdon'tdoanything...[/i][/color]