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Who did Elizabeth think she was? Wow, that was a complicated answer. But, Beauty didn't bother looking it up, and Dixie didn't have a means to, so it didn't matter. The stark contrast between the three of them forced Elizabeth to hold back a smirk. It was humorous. Before her was a nervous wreck, a catty bitch, and then there was herself. An escaped mental patient with a hellish addiction and a curse. She couldn't tell which of them was worse off in a team environment. She didn't bother thinking about it much longer either, as she dismissed herself from the crowd and decided to return to her room. Anyone that wasn't next to Beauty. Anywhere she didn't have to read another goddamn thought from her. "I think I'll leave you to that," Elizabeth said to Beauty. It was the first day. Maybe they'd all mellow out and get along, she convinced herself.

The robotic dog caught her attention just as she put her finger on her print scanner. She squinted at him. Was her holding a memo with his tail? Mission specs, maybe?

"Please input password," a robotic voice spoke. Elizabeth blinked in confusion for a second, then drew her attention back to her door. The password was whispered to quietly to hear, but the door opened and let her in. She retreated into her room and hastily closed the door behind her.

"I'll deal with the rest of the team later..." she murmured with a sigh.
First person to convince Suzy that what she saw is a bird gets a medal.
Just so anyone knows, the first thing you're bound to get when looking up Elizabeth Hazelquist is probably going to be the fiasco that was her stay at the psych ward, and then her 'crime spree'. Basically a report of the tragedies and not a superhero's resume, but a couple reports would go into detail about how and why she is dangerous.
The amount of anxiety this girl exuded was ludicrous. Optimistic spirit, but her mind was a mess of unsurity stemming from... somewhere. SOmething.. And... she was a shapeshifter. A wolf shapeshifter. Elizabeth just blinked at her and shrugged as Dixie transformed, "I don't see why you need to be nervous about it; your power is probably why you were hired."

Elizabeth perked up at the sound of the door closing and glanced over Dixie's shoulder to glance at Beauty. A glance at her was all it took to Hear her. Those comments made her mouth twitch, but Elizabeth faked a smile for her to stay civil. Being vain didn't attract her ire. It was irritating, and she didn't take kindly to being thought of as a ghoul, but the less she knew for now, the better.

She opened her mouth to answer Beauty, then watched as she started to fan girl over Dixie's new canine form. An attempt was made to resist for a while, but she couldn't help but let out a little sigh and roll her eyes. Beauty wouldn't be unbearable to deal with, but listening to her thoughts could grate on the nerves. Either way, the question deserved an answer, so she waited a few seconds before saying anything just to be sure someone would be listening.

"Elizabeth Hazelquist," she told them with a subtle nod, "And you can just read about me online if you want to know what I can do." No smug tone, no subtext. She stated it like it were just a plain matter of fact.

That was simultaneously the correct answer and a terrible idea. Maybe they would be too lazy to go check it out, though.
Waitin' on Ralph actually. Want him to say something first. Unless he doesn't want to.
I have work today, so I'll start writing after I get back tonight around... 4:50.
Roleplayer Guild is freakin' out about posting again it looks like. Be careful everyone.
Elizabeth blinked when she heard another voice. It sounded young. Young, but didn't quite grate on her ears. Still, she made a face when Ralph showed up. Great, the Mayor is hiring adolescents. At least Dixie had the sense to call Ralph on his vainness. Elizabeth managed to put on a ghost of a smile and shook her head. "No, I'm not," she replied, waving her hand dismissively, "I just wanted to make a point of the fact that..."

Her sentence and her gaze trailed off for a moment as she thought over her words. After a quick revision of her approach, she turned back up to Dixie and continued. "...the fact that we aren't all experienced heroes. I figured they'd take actual heroes if they wanted dependable results immediately."

She pressed her lips together for a moment, turned to Ralph and shrugged at him. "And I'm sorry but I don't consider any young teen a professional hero." She didn't really think anyone truly does. Public idol, sure. Go-to-guy for a crisis? No.
Who the hell is Megan Fox.
There we go. Finally posted.
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