[center][h1][color=crimson]Naomi Lim[/color][/h1] [img]http://i.imgur.com/9lJnwgQ.png[/img] [u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Powerbound Academy | Auditorium[/center] [u][b]Interacting with:[/b][/u] [@AbandonedIntel] Constance McDowell, Staff, Students. [hr] Well, if the introduction was any indication this Powerbound Academy should be an interesting adventure. Perhaps interesting wasn't the correct word for it. Naomi was really beginning to enjoy the freedom she had built up. Still this place should prove to be a much better alternative to prison. Through the beginning of the orientation the girl with the red highlights leaned her shin against her hand. She wasn't tired, bored might be a better description. And the only form of entertainment at that moment was the occasional quip or silly question of the students. A few people perked up out of nowhere like they had been given a jolt. Naomi could have been hit with the same effect, but given the amount of energy she could store it was probably more like a drop in the ocean. Speaking of questions the only one that caught her personal attention was the one about dress code. She briefly made note of who asked the question, curious about who would ask. Naomi had intended just to dress however she wanted. Easier to ask forgiveness then permission in her mind. But it didn't appear that the rules were all that strict, though that kind of took some of the fun out of testing them. Oh well, perhaps some other time. Other attendees didn't seems to have qualms with testing the waters though. While a troublemaker, Naomi probably wouldn't have insulted the staff like that. Just didn't seem smart. Thankfully someone responded and the game began. She didn't expect it to get that far with basically all the staff there on hand. But it was worth watching and seeing how it played out. As expected the squabble was stamped out and the original instigator was threatened with being locked up. No perhaps it would be best not to give these people a good reason to send her back. There were still other ways to have fun. Once again bored they were told that they would be moving and the mass of students exited the building. [hr][hr] [center][u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Powerbound Academy | Gymnasium[/center] [hr] Now the gym was interesting, it was more like a bunker than anything which made sense. From what Naomi understood there were some pretty destructive powers out there and having a way to contain them while being learned was a good idea. Her contemplation on how long it would take to eat through the walls was cut short when the mention of power negation was mentioned. Digressing they were all told that they needed to introduce themselves, where they were from, and what they could do. More or less the thing you do at every new school. At first it looked like no one wanted to go first but then an odd girl with blue hair popped out of the ground and introduced herself as Light, just Light. Was that actually a name? Hard to say, perhaps it was one in the more "proper" English speaking countries. Where she was from wasn't mentioned but that detail was quickly overlooked as a bomb was produced from nowhere and detonated. To Naomi's surprise the effect was little more than skin deep. A toon indeed. The breadth of meta abilities reached further than she could have anticipated. Light left the stage to make way for the next student. After a brief pause the next one stepped forward and promptly introduced himself as Seong Jin Park, hailing from Korea growing up in California. Jin was one of the few other Asians in this new group of students it would seem. Not that that meant much, the various countries tended to keep their distinction and wear it like a badge. Distracted again Naomi barely caught that the person did illusions. Then again, she didn't see any of said illusions so it was somewhat easy to miss. A useful ability with the right application. Too bad it only can apply to one person at a time. And again there is a pause. Rolling her eyes slightly Naomi pushed her way past the others. [color=crimson]"Wah lau, this isn't that hard people."[/color] Sauntering into the green circle she motioned to Constance. [color=crimson]"Since we are having show and tell I would like a mannequin to demonstrate, Ms. McDowell."[/color] While that was supplied she turned back to the assembly. This type of spectacle wasn't one she was accustomed to. Up until now she tried not to display her powers in front on anyone so as not to be caught. No choice in the matter now so, with a smirk and rather good English despite her accent, Naomi introduced herself. [color=crimson]"Hello. My name is Naomi Sumiko Lim. I am from Kallang, Singapore and I convert matter to energy and back again. That means I can make all kinds of things..."[/color] The prop was brought in which was taller than Naomi herself. Ready, she waved her right hand toward the mannequin. Almost instantly a perfect copy of her [url=http://cdn9.lbstatic.nu/files/looks/large/2013/12/13/3450996_open-uri20131212-3852-1jxp97w.jpg?1386894130]current outfit[/url] appeared over the image. [color=crimson]"...and make them go away."[/color] Placing a finger against the mannequin not only did the clothes vanish but after a few seconds the entire dummy as well. Figuring that would suffice she surveyed the reactions. Not that it really mattered, but it was worth noting who was paying attention. Predictably not everyone appeared impressed. Either they didn't care or didn't quite understand what happened. Others were clearly curious and likely wanted more details. What all could she make, what could she destroy, could she kill me with a touch? The latter were noticeable as they gave her room when she rejoined the group of students. To say that Naomi didn't enjoy the attention would be lying. There was surprising satisfaction in being acknowledged for having power. Perhaps she would need to rethink how she applied it. Raising her hands she held them out toward the circle. [color=crimson]"See how easy that was? Now someone else try. Go go."[/color] They'd be here all day if they didn't pick things up.