[center][h3][color=598527]Corinthe Malakos[/color][/h3]
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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Power Use Class
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Miguel Neelson [/center]

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Cori was early for the Power Use and Control Class, apparently. There were only a few kids so far. She was amazed by the classroom. It had the normal part with desks and a blackboard. But also a big open space. probably for when things became a bit more physical. Around the classroom stood closets and tables which had all kinds of stuff on display. There were plants and weapons, and some sort of instruments that Cori couldn't name. There was protective material and there were targets. There was a lifesize doll that was probably for testing out all kinds of hurtfull stuff. There were vials with unknown liquids, and different kinds of materials. Rocks and Metals. Wood, cloth, paper, coal. Books lying around here and there. Through two glass doors on the side of the room, Cori could see how the Power Use facilities were extended outside. There she could see a big fire place. And a garden with all kinds of plants and some animals. Everything was there. Ever type of divine power that you could possibly have was catered for. She thought it was rather impressive. 

[b]"You must be Corinthe."[/b] A voice behind her said, taking her out of her thoughts and observations, back into the real world. 
It was the teacher. [b][color=598527]"Uh yeah. Hi. Mister Neelson?"[/color][/b]
[b]"Correct. Welcome to Power Use and Control. I'm curious to what you will bring to the table today. You did figure out your power did you?"[/b] 
[b][color=598527]"yeah I did, but it kinda.."[/color][/b]
he man interupted her. [b]"Don't tell me. I have some guesses. I'll see if I was right soon enough."[/b]
[color=598527][b]"oke..."[/b][/color]
[b]"Why don't you have a seat."[/b]
Cori sat down at a desk near her. With nobody around her. That was stupid of her, as she'd rather get to know somebody here so she wouldn't feel weird and alone. But now she couldn't get up anymore to get to a different seat, because that would be really weird. So she just stayed where she was. 
somebody was bound to come sit next to her, right? There was probably a good chance he or she would be nice. Maybe she was fooling herself, but it sort of calmed her down. She checked her phone for a message from Zeke. 
Nothing.

So her gazing around the classroom started again. Among the weapons she saw a scythe. Or maybe it wasn't meant as a weapon here. It's just that she had this image of the grim reaper with the scythe. Maybe that would be her thing. With her father being Hades, she would become the personification of death. [color=598527][i]Ha![/i][/color] She discarded the idea. That was nothing like her. And really really ridiculous. Like her life had become some sort of cartoon. But what could she expect?