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Jenny listened to the speeches trying not to fidget as she kept switching polarity so that she didn’t have to fight off the earth’s magnetic field like some pushy lover so when the Dean finished speaking and dismissed them she popped up like a jack in the box to take her place amongst the other flyers.

Little by little she would conquer this world’s magnetosphere and become its absolute Mistress its heartbeat matching her own but fine tuning a planet took time. Pivoting in the air she swept her gaze over the crowd. It wasn’t large like many would imagine her peers if they were human very rare and aliens such as herself even rarer.

She subjected everyone nearby to a free MRI and energy scan but because her scan was passive and dependant on ambient magnetic fields that had already passed through the targets. She knew if they had electronics or Implants, how many blades they hid on their persons, or other weapons. Batteries were scanned and their frequencies added to an attack matrix so that she could make them release their stored energy as an incendiary or explosive. Blades were weighed and categorized then added to a swirling pattern of metal flying around her in high speed orbits that could at her whim shoot one blade at a target or release the mass in a flood attack. 

This was not how Jenny wanted to think of her peers; Potential Enemies so she sped outside in a blur almost breaking the sound barrier not halting till she was 600 meters above the school. It looked as it had on the Satmaps of the Agency and different because this image had life moving through it.

[color=dodgerblue]Why am I up here?[/color] she said in an admonishing tone.

She had agreed to come here in the hopes of finding someone or one’s to form a peer group with. She was more surprised than her Mentor/Mom that she felt gregarious just like a local and needed something she wasn’t getting from the Agency; her understanding was that she needed friends…...no that wasn’t right…….True…..she needed a True Friend and if she were lucky more than one. 

That thought in mind Jenny spotted the area where her peers were congregating and flew down and hovered curiously at the edge of the social byplay she’d come here to learn.