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[b][color=#53A893]"OH Elaine, that's it! It was driving me [i]absolutely nuts[/i] trying to figure it out![/color][/b] Lucky laughed, giving her thigh a light slap. [b][color=#53A893]"Well, Lain, you really don't have anything to worry about with Lady J' here. She really does have everything under control. If anything..."[/color][/b] 

If Lain was honest, the comment did little to calm her beating heart but the idea of it was more soothing than not. Even if everything were under control, she still didn't like the idea of being around others or possible showing off her powers. It didn't sit well with her at all.

Lucky paused for a moment, looking Elaine over. [b][color=#53A893]"You may want to relax and take some deep breaths. You seem pretty nervous. Is this your first class at the Haven?"[/color][/b]

Lain stood still for a moment, thinking about how she wanted to answer Lucky when another student came up to greet them. He looked oddly normal. She was still staring at Eric when she answered Lucky's question, [color=coral][b]"Y-Yes..."[/b][/color] 

However, was she really ready to 'strut her stuff' as Eric had asked? A frown formed on Lain's face as she quietly turned away and stared down at the floor again. [color=coral][b]"N-No...[/b][/color] She mumbled quietly to herself, though she was almost certain her responses would confuse both students. 

[b][color=lightgreen]"Teachers cute though."[/color][/b] She heard Eric laugh. The comment prompted her to look back up at the teacher before settling her gaze back down at the floor, her movements slow and cautious. The teacher still intimidated her so she couldn't look past the fear to see the appeal. [color=coral][b]"Yeah..."[/b][/color] She replied softly, a lie but she didn't really feel like explaining herself and agreeing usually meant less talking. 

The thud of another new coming prompted Lain to look up once again and her eyes widened at the sight. What the heck was that... thing? She blinked, staring at him for a moment before her face softened as she once again reminded herself of the looks people often gave her after she transformed back from an episode. With a shuddering sigh, she turned her head again to stare at the floor. She was starting to make out little pictures in the wood grain...