~Alexis Sinclair~
"We were just talking about how weird this whole place is, I mean, not like I expected a school for superheroes to be normal or anything, but it's still kind of strange, wouldn't you say?"
Eh, she personally didn't have any strong feelings one way or another, other than mistrust towards any place that would drug people and then bring them to some secret location that was probably underground. That just spelled trouble right there. Still, it wasn't so bad since she had met Kitty and Graham. They seemed to be pretty cool people, unlike a certain jerk face on the train.
“Mmm, nothing too important happened, We’re on our way to the dorms to, uh… get settled in or something? Oh, I really, really hope they brought my DS! Oooh, and my laptop! Hey, wait, if they didn’t, do you think they’d let me teleport home to get it?”
"Probably not, Kitty." Alexis replied rolling her eyes. No way in hell were they ever gonna let them leave this place, at least not without supervision if that. That other place...you couldn't go anywhere without being watched constantly. But that was something she didn't want to think about, so she focused more on Kitty and her mentioning a DS. "Hey, I hope they brought mine too! Oh, and my computer. If they didn't bring my computer, I'ma be upset! I built that thing myself." She smugly said, sounding rather proud of her accomplishment, walking a bit faster to match Kitty's pace, though they soon caught up with the rest of the student body which had stopped for some reason.
“Hola, peeps.” Graham said, showing up almost from nowhere.
"Yo, Graham." She greeted him. "Go run off after shouting like an idiot?"
~Meredith Hillard~
She stopped walking when the VP did, taking a cautionary look at the two government agents. They looked like your cookie cutter suits to her. Probably couldn't even handle one of the new students here if things came down to it. Well, at least they'd probably be fun to toy with if she ever felt like messing with them. Still, who was the girl in the wheelchair? And why was she in a straight jacket? That didn't look comfortable at all! She had been in one before. It didn't hold her for long, since she just turned her arms into bony swords and shredded it. Too bad she couldn't do the same. Sometimes, she felt sorry that the humans didn't have complete control over their molecular structure.
And then she remembered how tasty they were, and how difficult it would be to eat one if they weren't so helpless.
With a curious look, she elongated her neck slightly to get a look at the clipboard over Nina's shoulders. A lot of boring techno babble she didn't care much for. She did spot the designation they had given her. Wow, how...cold even for the Suits. She had half a mind to say that if anyone was an it here, it was her! And she didn't go around eating people like some ravenous monster...well, not usually.
And then came the Psionic pulse. It wasn't directed at her, but she knew one was directed at the Principal. Her kind may not be telepaths, but if another one was near, they could communicate vague feelings and ideas, locations and emotions. She had never done it with another of her kind since she was the only one on the planet - hell, probably the only one in the entire space quadrant or whatever, but still. it was actually the only way most of her people communicated, since living under water mostly made it hard to talk.
"Hrmph~ What a rude suit! Treating this delicious looking little girl like a monster!" She said, bringing her neck back to its normal length, looking at the girl. She had half a mind to go over there and give the wheelchair bound girl an affectionate little pat on the head, but even she knew better than to do something that stupid when she didn't know who or what the girl was capable of. "So what are we gonna do with her?"
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