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Whether out of indecisiveness or extreme reluctance to move an inch, Ardere remained in place, anchored to the concrete sidewalk, standing straight as a lampost. What broke her thousand-yard stare when an upperclassman walked past her, giving the redhead a nice view of the blonde girl's thigh-high boots, black as coal, and the pink skirt that seemed too short for normal school dress code. 

But this was not a normal high school and she almost wanted to speak up and compliment her but the student was already moving too fast. With that moment missed, Ardere slightly kicked at the sidewalk, wondering if she could handle being alone in a crowd. Between the junk car lifting competition and getting food, she went for the latter. Super strength wasn't her power though she would like to see her older brother put on a show. Though the line was long, it wasn't without entertainment. Already there was drama up ahead. Judging by the smoke, someone got set on fire. 

She couldn't help but laugh shyly. At least there's some comfort in knowing she wasn't the only one that lacks control.