Myra gave the pancakes a big sniff, smiling in satisfaction before cutting into them. She sat there, having her breakfast as other individuals around the table conversed. A couple of the more outspoken ones seemed to have their attention on a nervous boy who apparently 'made slime', according to a worn-out, nonchalant-looking teenage girl who then proceeded to give everyone else present a detailed description of her own abilities. Did everybody at the table have some sort of... gift? Myra assumed that she would find out what they all did eventually.

Mrs. Claus then instructed everyone to move downstairs for 'power development' as breakfast was finishing. Myra turned to Jazzy with a curious look.

"Hmm? What's 'power development' all about?" She asked the child, who seemed to know about everything that went on in the place.

A tattooed teenage boy then walked in and mentioned helping to take anyone to what she assumed was their next destination. For the time being, Myra decided that she would go along with the group who was heading downstairs to see what exactly they were talking about.

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