Forsythe@TalijaKeyhearing I think is optional, but I like the idea of it getting harder for the other person if one person does fail. They'd have to get pretty creative to communicate without sound, and with that added on top of everything else, I think that might be a little too much for the first day.
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@TalijaKeyassuming that Charlotte probably won't be able to use her suit to simply fly around, she would probably be just on foot. Her suit actually utilizes lots of jump jets to maneuver easily when in chase. Probably some sort or course that would test Charlotte's abilities as a human, and her own dexterity and reflexes without the suit.
As for Vix, I think a similar line of reasoning goes. However, a lot more needs to be thrown at her to help her with managing multiple targets at once.
What about two seperate tracks for them, and they can only progress by pushing a button for the other to move further? Meanwhile things are being thrown at them and they're being challenged as they both run for the next switch, and wait for the other to hit their switch?
As for Vix, I think a similar line of reasoning goes. However, a lot more needs to be thrown at her to help her with managing multiple targets at once.
What about two seperate tracks for them, and they can only progress by pushing a button for the other to move further? Meanwhile things are being thrown at them and they're being challenged as they both run for the next switch, and wait for the other to hit their switch?
Charlotte and her eventual iron arsenal could make her a cheating overachiever in all the clubs
In addition, I'll post once a post for Vix gets up
In addition, I'll post once a post for Vix gets up
@rocketrobie2no worries, I understand how life can be
"I've had your schedule prepared already, Christpoher." Karma had reached into her desk to pull out a set of papers. Just about everything was taken care of already in terms of getting him set up. He already had a room set up, shared with one Jacob Grendurr. All of the dorm rooms had two or three beds in them for multiple students. The Mansion was big, but there were simply too many people to all have separate rooms.
She set fourth on the end of her desk Christopher's schedule and room number. "Assuming that you have all of your things on standby, this is all you'll be needing from me. You're checked in, everything has been worked out in advance, now you just need to be in the right place at the right time, as your schedule dictates." She then went back to writing down whatever she had been working on, and only took a small glance up to Christopher. "Your teachers will be notified as soon as possible, and unless you have any questions that you would like to possibly have answered, I bid you a good day, Mister Harris." It wasn't that she was trying to be mean by pushing him off or away, not like that. Karma simply had things to do, and that was all that Christopher would have needed from her, unless of course he did want to know about something.
That was Christopher Harris. A boy that Booker whole-heartedly spoke for when he was talking to the board about his admittance. They all knew what Booker was doing, and to be honest, Karma didn't care. Teachers had their own teams all the time including students. It was usually so that the students could jump around with the safety net of a senior 'Hero' watching over them. Him, and that other new boy, Peter. There were actually a lot of new students that he wanted on the roster. His own charge, so to speak, Jean-Paul's nephew, and the two she had just thought about as well. Lightning boy, sting boy, hard-light clone boy, shifter girl, smart girl, just to think of a few.
Maybe it would get passed. But obviously Charles would have Booker go on a trial run before solidifying anything.
Oh, she was right. They both shared Combat Training as well. She probably knew his and everyone else in the school's classes like it was nothing, knowing exactly who she'd see and when. She was right a second time, though. Maybe Mr. Wagner did get a little too carried away with the prank. It was a little much, but at least all was good now. Maybe Shawn should just focus on getting back at the teacher, rather than everyone else and paint a target on his own pack.
He smiled right back at her. He would try his best not to hit Heidi, but his power wasn't completely in his control. Lightning chained and hit things freely as it pleased. So maybe he would keep on his gloves and try not to get too excited when fighting or training or whatever Miss Darkholme would have them do. "I'll do my best. Lightning isn't exactly the easiest thing to control, though." He chuckled and shrugged, realizing that he had strayed further from the cafeteria than he would have liked. "Oh, I gotta be getting food right now, though." He had been on his way to following her to the girl's dorms like some sort of creep. Once he had realized how far he had gone, he shook his head and looked at the ground briefly. "I'll catch you in a few, Heidi. Gotta stock up before Miss Darkholme puts us through the ringer!"
Rurik Langer was the mathematics teacher known as Mars. His control over the earth itself allowed him great power almost anywhere. At the moment, he sat quietly in the room that he taught in. In his next class was another from Russia, Peter Rasputin. It would be good to see someone who still has their homeland fresh in their minds. At his little desk he had a pot of coffee. It was rather strange. He could generate immense heat, but not create fire. He could push and pull the earth, but could not combine the two in the way that Amara Aquilla was able to. She could control lava, Magma, she called herself.
In any case, he was there, and he was alive. A book in one hand, and a cup of hot coffee on this brisk day was nice as he enjoyed the little space between periods.
She set fourth on the end of her desk Christopher's schedule and room number. "Assuming that you have all of your things on standby, this is all you'll be needing from me. You're checked in, everything has been worked out in advance, now you just need to be in the right place at the right time, as your schedule dictates." She then went back to writing down whatever she had been working on, and only took a small glance up to Christopher. "Your teachers will be notified as soon as possible, and unless you have any questions that you would like to possibly have answered, I bid you a good day, Mister Harris." It wasn't that she was trying to be mean by pushing him off or away, not like that. Karma simply had things to do, and that was all that Christopher would have needed from her, unless of course he did want to know about something.
That was Christopher Harris. A boy that Booker whole-heartedly spoke for when he was talking to the board about his admittance. They all knew what Booker was doing, and to be honest, Karma didn't care. Teachers had their own teams all the time including students. It was usually so that the students could jump around with the safety net of a senior 'Hero' watching over them. Him, and that other new boy, Peter. There were actually a lot of new students that he wanted on the roster. His own charge, so to speak, Jean-Paul's nephew, and the two she had just thought about as well. Lightning boy, sting boy, hard-light clone boy, shifter girl, smart girl, just to think of a few.
Maybe it would get passed. But obviously Charles would have Booker go on a trial run before solidifying anything.
Oh, she was right. They both shared Combat Training as well. She probably knew his and everyone else in the school's classes like it was nothing, knowing exactly who she'd see and when. She was right a second time, though. Maybe Mr. Wagner did get a little too carried away with the prank. It was a little much, but at least all was good now. Maybe Shawn should just focus on getting back at the teacher, rather than everyone else and paint a target on his own pack.
He smiled right back at her. He would try his best not to hit Heidi, but his power wasn't completely in his control. Lightning chained and hit things freely as it pleased. So maybe he would keep on his gloves and try not to get too excited when fighting or training or whatever Miss Darkholme would have them do. "I'll do my best. Lightning isn't exactly the easiest thing to control, though." He chuckled and shrugged, realizing that he had strayed further from the cafeteria than he would have liked. "Oh, I gotta be getting food right now, though." He had been on his way to following her to the girl's dorms like some sort of creep. Once he had realized how far he had gone, he shook his head and looked at the ground briefly. "I'll catch you in a few, Heidi. Gotta stock up before Miss Darkholme puts us through the ringer!"
Rurik Langer was the mathematics teacher known as Mars. His control over the earth itself allowed him great power almost anywhere. At the moment, he sat quietly in the room that he taught in. In his next class was another from Russia, Peter Rasputin. It would be good to see someone who still has their homeland fresh in their minds. At his little desk he had a pot of coffee. It was rather strange. He could generate immense heat, but not create fire. He could push and pull the earth, but could not combine the two in the way that Amara Aquilla was able to. She could control lava, Magma, she called herself.
In any case, he was there, and he was alive. A book in one hand, and a cup of hot coffee on this brisk day was nice as he enjoyed the little space between periods.
"Yes! Yes. Let's all listen to Vix and Richard. Allow us all to heed what they hath said to us." She had just accidentally issued a challenge to Lang by saying what she did, now she just wanted them to move past that and pretend that it never happened in the first place. A little test or simulation wouldn't hurt, but what about the kid? James had just kinda dragged him along with the group full of advanced training students, and she was pretty sure that his pipes were going to burst if he didn't go soon.
"Um, Will." She thought that was his name, at least. She wasn't really in the conversation when the boy had told James his name. "This is some pretty heavy stuff coming up. You should probably take a little bit of a break before we start up and get you stuck with us for at least an hour or two." There was no really easy way that she could subtly allude to him that this was his queue to go and find a bathroom. Runners, Marines, it had happened to grown men and women in those kind of situations, and she wasn't going to let that kid have any sort of accidents, as weird as it sounded to even think about.
"Um, Will." She thought that was his name, at least. She wasn't really in the conversation when the boy had told James his name. "This is some pretty heavy stuff coming up. You should probably take a little bit of a break before we start up and get you stuck with us for at least an hour or two." There was no really easy way that she could subtly allude to him that this was his queue to go and find a bathroom. Runners, Marines, it had happened to grown men and women in those kind of situations, and she wasn't going to let that kid have any sort of accidents, as weird as it sounded to even think about.
Oh boy, Photography club. "You're just a regular Peter Parker now, aren't you?" I'd figure that that'd be a typical insult to those who are trying to press others down when they see people sharing their pictures.
Charlotte's not really big on taking a whole bunch of extra clubs, but she might take shop if it were available, and probably has fit HomeEc into her schedule for all four years she's been there.
Journalism? I'm sure that when the academy was first built, people were worried about Tony Stark taking their children and turning them into weapons or whatever. With heroes as the staff teaching powered kids, villainy is all but invited, putting more stress on the academy as a safe place to train these people. I'd think that those with more passive powers would get into journalism, to spread the news of danger and do all they can since their own powers might not help in the battle.
Charlotte's not really big on taking a whole bunch of extra clubs, but she might take shop if it were available, and probably has fit HomeEc into her schedule for all four years she's been there.
Journalism? I'm sure that when the academy was first built, people were worried about Tony Stark taking their children and turning them into weapons or whatever. With heroes as the staff teaching powered kids, villainy is all but invited, putting more stress on the academy as a safe place to train these people. I'd think that those with more passive powers would get into journalism, to spread the news of danger and do all they can since their own powers might not help in the battle.
@KatherinWinterYou don't need to make a schedule. Things will be taking off from normal class life soon enough.
@KatherinWinteralso no, everyone follows their own schedules
@KatherinWintertogether? No, they are in different areas of the school.
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