Kalinda went through her customary work out, this time returning to physical strength, and then to her telekinetic training. She enjoyed herself, but soon, she realised she was famished. She retraced her steps backt the cafeteria, pondering a few things.

She wondered how strong she would get with her powers, wondered if she could simply slip into the shadows one day, and reappear somewhere else. That would have to be something she would focus on, perhaps later on today she would try it. 

Apart from last night though, she had spent the last two alone, and that was beginning to worry her. She had come here, and suddenly she had friends, friends that helped her, and hung out with her, but she'd only been talking with them the last two days instead of hanging out. And Kalinda feared what that might mean. 

She was craving more and more the feel of other peoples emotions instead of her own. Her own seemed alien to her now, since going up against the pheromone freak. Anthony. She had to remember tnst, so she could avoid him and never experience what had happened again. Actually, she thought to herself, if truth be told, they had slowly started to feel alien to her since coming hear, since taking Griffins and Zacks emotions, since givingBen some of her emotions, and she craved to get rid of her own now. 

Suddenly, she made a beeline for her dorm room, walking up the stairs and into her room. She changed, and strapped her guitar to her back, before heading back to the cafeteria. She was so lost in her thoughts, that she had no idea what food she grabbed, just knowing it thankfully had no meat. She didn't realise where she sat, until realising that she had sat at a table that had already been occupied. 

She glanced up, and blushed, "sorry, lost in thought" she said, rising and making to move away from the blondy silvery haired girl who seemed to like bright red. "Didn't mean to disturb you" she picked up her tray, took a few steps back, then approached again. "May I join you? My name is Kalinda"

kalinda had been raised to respect manners and to be polite. Which clashed with her more....in your face attitude some times. Like when she had slapped John for kissing her. Or at the resturant last night. She smiled,simply to be polite. Well, she had now made effort to talk with two people, so she figured she was doing good.