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[centre][b][h1][color=coral]Phoebe Wayne-Isley[/color][/h1][/b]
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[b]Location:[/b]Academy.
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b]Deon Howlette [@YoshiSkittlez][/sup][/centre]
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Hearing running footsteps, but attributing them to the other sounds around her, Phoebe was taken aback when someone approached her. Was it Una, or Lavi? No… the footfalls seemed too heavy for either girl, and she looked back just as the guy approached her. The dark haired boy was certainly well built, and seemed sure of himself. A tad arrogant. And maybe more than a tad. Polite as always, Phoebe slowed her step allowing him to catch up to her. She really had no idea why he seemed intent on gaining her attention and she shifted a little nervously. At his words, Phoebe was more than a tad taken aback, but she tried not to let it show. 

Gorgeous? She highly doubted that. Maybe he’d hit his head along the way or something. No one had ever called her gorgeous before, so she doubted that it was true. Of course, what did she know? She had limited experience with guys. None at the orphanage or school had ever caught her eye… With a jolt, she suddenly realised that there was more danger here then simply learning about her abilities. Boys. With powers. Like her. And a wider range then her limited experience offered her. 

Could she met a guy she could like here? And maybe more than like? Realising that she’d been quiet, Phoebe took his offered hand, studying him a moment. [color=lightcoral]”I’m Phoebe”[/color] she said softly, [color=lightcoral]”then I must have met more than my fair share of those with missing noodles.”[/color] His proposal seemed rather forward, but with her limited experience, what did she know? His look seemed innocent enough, although she suspected he was full of shit, as the saying went. She wasn’t sure what to make of him at all… Although it was oddly flattering to have a guys attention. 

[color=lightcoral]”I wouldn’t mind walking around…. But I don’t consider this place as something that sucks”[/color] She said, a little unsure whether or not she should have accepted the offer… but knowing that she could always walk away if she grew uncomfortable. She could look after herself. Right? She wasn’t some helpless girl. She was- or would be- a powerful woman. [color=lightcoral]”I consider it a place where I can learn to kick butt.”[/color] 

Was accepting getting herself into trouble? It seemed likely, and she glanced around for anyone else. Had Una or Lavi followed her? Flicking a glance back to Deon, she saw that he seemed to be distracted by something. Which was better for her, as she tried to collect her thoughts and understand what was going on here. She doubted she could just walk away- he seemed to be one that expected to get his way, and seemed to want something she didn’t think she wanted to give, nor was ready to give.

So if he was someone who typically got his way… Phoebe would just have to make sure that he didn’t, if he had more than a simple conversation on his mind. She drew in a breath, before she smiled, deciding for the moment that she could go along with it, and noting that Deon seemed to be really intently staring at something, and she followed his gaze to an older man. A teacher? Whatever it was, there seemed to be something going on there. [color=lightcoral]”Your father?”[/color] She asked, figuring that anything that tense had to be family. Of course, she had no idea what that was like… but from what she’d seen, only family could bring about such reactions. And it was something different to think about.