Kalinda sat down, she stared at her desk for a few moments, simply breathing in and out slowly and deeply. Someone was ticked off. She laid her hands, open, on the desk. Suddenly, emotions sprung up at her, boredom, excitement, anger...lots. Not strong, almost....faded And the second she took her hands off the desk, they disappeared. 

Had she seriously just felt the emotions of god knows how many students who had ever touched this desk? She dug in her pack for her gloves, then cursed to herself when she realized she had given then to Devika, and hadn't yet replaced them. 

She would just have to try and not touch the desks. Or anything else until she could figure this out. Leaning back in her chair, arms across her chest thankful it was winter and she was wearing long clothes, she pondered who to fight.

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"Class starts soon" Connor said, "we should head over" although he wasn't too sure who he would want to end up fighting anyway. Depending, he night or might not use his suit.