The mentioned students pulled out of the main group, somewhat unsure as to the fact they'd been preferred over the others. They followed quietly, looking about and trying to judge the strengths of their fellow students quietly. They walked into a room clearly illustrated for tech and mechanical works, fit with benches and various tools. It looked like a inventor's paradise, filled with everything they would ever need. Yet none of the three students who walked in look at all interested in what the benches contained. Each of them had a skill set, but none sat within the tech departments or world. Nathan dropped down in a seat next to Shilo, her being the only one he knew so far. They were joined by a blonde girl who made Shilo jumped a foot in the air when she sat down next to her. The brunette gave a short laugh, trying to keep the same control over herself as she usually did. If they'd been picked to work as a team, no doubt things were going to be difficult. There were six of them, same number as the real heroes out there. With a silent sigh, the blonde girl muttered something under her breath, mumbling words Shilo had no clue to their meaning. The brunette gave her a puzzled look and turned back up to the display and slide show they were about to face. Between the middle three, Nathan had begun to take the most attention. He had to become one of the best leaders, the strongest, most powerful and most skilled. He had an awful lot to live up to, more than any of the others here. He looked over at the girl speaking, envying how easily she was going to live up to her dad's status in the world. Perhaps she wouldn't have his sense of humor or people skills, but she was certainly of the same IQ, if she'd made the suit herself, there was saying if she had or hadn't. He glanced to his left when one of the other two guys in the room suddenly spat quietly. He rolled his eyes and agreed to himself; it was certainly going to be harder than he'd expected here. Not everyone was ready. Shilo and the others watched as the girl dropped into a seat next to the quiet blonde girl, confused by how undeniably happy she seemed by all of this. Sure, they were all excited, but over all, things weren't going to be easy. None of them had skills that were perfect, it took time to fully utilize talents and powers no matter what they were. Parlor tricks were easy and even a beginners skill compared to what they'd probably have to know in order to even consider passing at the school.