Kijani was lounging in her dorm after class, her mind spinning. So, a dance. After all their powers, they really were expected just to be teenagers? She sighed. While she did love to dance, she wasn't sure getting all the students in one place was a good idea... "Well, at least I have an excuse to dress up." That did make her smile a bit. She went to her closet and looked through her best clothes.

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Devika didn't do much the second day. She stuck to herself and didn't talk to anyone, but she could hear the whispers. The woman who'd made the teacher cry... By the time the dance was announced, she was completely withdrawn. Dancing seemed like a bad idea. All those people, all those emotions. Maybe she should stay away. She crashed on a bench and stared up at the sky.