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Location: Cafeteria 

Eliza shrugged and continued to listen in on what the others had to say. She didn't want to go into detail on why she would think this was some elaborate prank, she knew what people in the...working class think of the 1%. She was more than a stereotypical rich brat... she was a rich brat with feelings. But she wasn't here to make enemies, not yet anyway. It would prove much more beneficial to be civil to one another than to come at everyone's neck. Like father said to her once, you don't have to be friends...just be adults. 

Everyone started to give their introductions and a small piece of their lives. Eliza can admire the noble professions of being a teacher or serving in the AirForce. She wanted to introduce herself as well, but didn't want to run the risk of seeing her in a different light. On top of that, she didn't have a job, the company paid for everything. Eliza pondered for a second then decided it was best to twist the truth. 
[color=f6989d]"I'm Eliza, I moved to California not too long ago to hopefully...start a business... guess that won't happen now. But I hope we can all get along while we're here."  [/color] She tried not to look directly in anyone's eyes and instead focused on finishing the rest of her blue drink. 
It wasn't long before someone brought up the topic of powers. Eliza couldn't help but inhale sharply. Whatever abilities they would develop, Eliza couldn't help but think that it could turn for the worse. What if she started to develop a mutation? She gripped her empty cup waiting on what the others have to say. 

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