[Center][h1][u][Color=A52A2A]Bailey Collins[/color][/u][/h1]
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Auditorium - Caffeteria

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[@Aquanthe]
[@AnnieTimeNow]
[@Jinxer]

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[Color=A9A9A9]  [color=A52A2A]'I see.'[/color] Bailey thought dryly as he subconsciously shuffled behind his escort. Actually, he didn't [i]see[/i]. The information the woman had leveled on them had sent Bailey's brain into overdrive. On a basic level, yeah- sure. Human DNA can alter over the course of decades as it mutates to adapt to the ever changing environment but this? He clenched his fist, enjoying the momentary distraction as his knuckles cracked under the pressure. This was too much. 

Shakily be pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. The two of them had been traversing in silence when the man halted suddenly. [B]"To your right is your room, number eleven."[/b] His voice was surprisingly soft as he waited a moment to allow Bailey to turn his head towards the door. Sure enough, [b][i]Bailey Collins[/i][/b] was printed out in neat bold-typed words and cleanly pressed over the rooms number. They must of been informed of his minimal vision in his right eye. Even under normal circumstances he would've missed the obvious sign but before he had a chance to thank his nameless companion, the man had already begun his journey forward once more.

Sighing, the boy followed obediently. There wasn't much else he [i]could[/i] do at this point. [Color=A52A2A]'Do they truly wish to release us at the end?'[/color] He mused. It seemed a bit farfetched they'd allow super powered humans to go galavanting freely but then again. The woman seemed so at ease, so fluid in motion and confidence. It was no mere trick she had performed but a true act of superhuman affliction. Glancing down at his own pallid skin that stretched across his fingers Bailey wondered what power slept within him.

His thoughts were cut short as they arrived at the cafeteria. Almost everyone seemed to be there already. Most of them had grouped together, while one boy had chosen a spot off to himself. 

He thanked the mystery man as he quickly explained the options before him. Despite the oddity of the day the thought of food was oddly calming. Without much hesitation he made his way over, picking up a plate before piling on a bed of cold spinach leafs. From there he made a make shift salad. Afraid that something too heavy would turn his uneasy stomach sour. At the end of the spread was various drinks, along with a peculiar blue drink. Nabbing a bottle of water and the blue substance he turned to look around the cafeteria once more.

A moment of hesitation caught him. Did he try to make friends or did he wish to sit and sulk while reality sank in?

[Color=A52A2A][I]'Friends.'[/i][/color] His subconscious blurted out. They were in no doubt as much shock as he was, plus who knows if the time would come that he'd need to put his trust in another person to survive. At the very least it would be nice to not have to deal with this alone. 

He headed over to the small group, giving the lone boy his space to process this all. [Color=A52A2A]"Hey, I'm Bailey."[/color] He greeted them before poring himself into a chair next to one of the blonde girls. At any other time he would've been more than a little pleased to be in the company of not one but two women but not today. He watched one of the girls fiddle with her own cup full of blue liquid. [Color=A52A2A]"Doesn't look to pleasing, does it?"[/color] Bailey commented as he frowned at his own cup. With a nervous tremor he swished the stuff around before muttering, [color=A52A2A]"Bottoms up."[/color] and downed it like a shot. 

At first there seemed to be no noticeable taste but as it lingered Bailey's face twisted up in mild disgust as the bitterness settled in. [Color=A52A2A]"Well, that was unpleasant."[/color] He opened his water and gulped it happily as it washed away the unpleasant lingering taste.

[Color=A52A2A]"So,"[/color] He paused nervously, [color=A52A2A]"What do you all make of what the lady said?"[/color] He asked the group, his voice softer and filled with worry. [/color]