March raised an eyebrow at the boy’s response. [i]Ioun stone?[/i] He had no idea what it was and had no intention of asking. 

“Right, sex toy it is. I shall refrain discovering how you use it.”

March smiled as he responded, trying to make his voice as genuine as possible. From the way he spoke and the fact he was playing around with some spherical gadget. The boy was definitely a technology person. It hinted slightly at his powers but anyone could be a nerd if they wanted to. Even the generic flame wielding psychic. March grimaced as he recalled an unpleasant memory. 

It was then that noticed a slightly creeping looking blonde looking at them but before he could say anything, the elevator jolted as it sunk into place. As the monitors flickered to life, armored men began marching in…

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“That has gotta be the best welcoming ceremony I’ve ever attended,” said March sarcastically to the black haired boy. “Best. Shit. Ever.”

He wasn’t particularly surprised. He had been anticipating something like this afterall. He just… didn’t expect them to be so blunt. Talk about a 180 degrees change in attitude. Well now he had confirmed two things; 1. Second Academy was not going to be a walk in the park and 2. The black haired boy’s power was related to technology. [i]Oh thank ye, smarteth female commander for being so obvious with eye contact.[/i]

March whistled at the blonde staring at them earlier, beckoning him over. It was best he made some friends. Yeah, being a loner in Second Academy was definitely a no-no. 

“Name’s March. March Blakewood. Now since I’ve introduced myself, it wouldn’t be good manners if you guys didn’t.”