"That is above your classification level. I would suggest you hunt around like dossier four did." He commented, handed the pile of files. The majority of those were easily registered as either alpha and beta mutants. Inside the forth file, she would find a picture of a small boy, dark brown hair stood next to a chopped boy not much taller than himself. A name, Oliver Pike, a brief description of his estimated height and weight, home town, known affiliates, known skills, past, and his mutant ability. The latter of which was strange: eidetic memory and an ability to absorb knowledge and memories. Perhaps it wasn't a fighting mutation, but in the right hands, Oliver had the ability to become quite lethal. 

Oliver turned to look at Emily once more, who's ear was bleeding once again, as well as a small cut on the edge of her lip. He nudged her side and soon enough, she regained the same guarded faqade she usually had and wiped away the blood. He waited until the SHIELD agents and their teachers disappeared down the hall, before following after them