Melissa was slightly taken aback by Pinks' teeth but didn't let it show on her expression, was she seriously trying to threaten her on a cruise liner above the ocean? Well, Pink had no way of knowing what Melissa's powers were nor did she have any way of knowing what Pink's was. For all she knew Pink could control the water to, it'd make sense given the..fishy..features. She smirked when she told her to call her Pink, she could see why. Hell if she hadn't of told her her name Melissa would have either called her Shark or Pink, it was a toss up between the two, honestly.
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I can see why they do." She remarked, glancing over the womans hair. She wondered momentarily why exactly people would want to dye their hair such an absurd color, especially a metahuman. Or maybe it was her natural color? She just saw a man with a freaking flaming hunk of wood for an arm so a half shark half woman with natural pink hair wouldn't be too far fetched. She then asked why exactly she was here, which illicited a groan from her."
Tch, nah. I'm only here because my dumb sister got us found out by accidentally cutting a guy up. I mean, sure it'd of been found out that I accidentally almost drowned someone eventually, but someone cutting someone up with their skin kiinda tipped NEST off more." She replied, sighing.
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If I had my way I'd be back home, I was doing just fine learning how to control myself alone. But noo, big sis has to freak over one accident.." She continued before pausing to glance off across at the academy slowly coming into view. "
What about you? Eat someone or something?" She asked.
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Maria stood at the back of the top deck for a while longer, thinking about what awaited her and her sister in the academy and wondering if she could truely trust the people she was about to be forced to live with. She came to the conclusion that NEST wouldn't have let any truely dangerous and uncontrollable individuals have the option of the academy, so there wasn't really much to worry about. Though, she couldn't help but shake the feeling that something was wrong. Pushing the thought aside she noticed the academy drawing ever closer, she decided she'd have plenty of time to converse with the other students later and that she might as well go ahead and pack up their things. God knows Melissa would never do it and she really didn't want them to be the last ones off the boat.
Sighing she walked down to the middle deck their cabin was on, passing by someone puking in a garbage can and resisting the urge to do so herself at the sight of it. She understood he couldn't help it, but seriously if you get seasick stay in your cabin, ain't nobody that wants to see you puke your guts out. Ignoring the scene she went into hers and her sisters cabin and set to work packing their things back up as well as enjoying the warmth of the room.
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Serena yawned leaning up out of her bed, rather than freeze her ass off like the majority of the students had opted to do, she decided to take a nap most of the way to the island and hope when she woke up that they were either there or hope she overslept. Much to her dismay neither option had presented itself. Hopping out of bed she grabbed her cap and coat, placing her cap on her head and shrugging her coat on. Sure, the coat might not exactly be the warmest or the thickest, but from what she saw she was one of the few sensibly dressed passengers. A lot of them had on short skirts and tops, like really, who the hell wears that to Alaska? Idiots, she summarized, idiots and simpletons.
Grudgingly she left the warm confines of her cabin to be greeted by piercing cold wind and someone hovering over a trash can puking. Niiice. She said nothing and simply shuffled past them, nearly getting knocked over by some huge musclebound Russian man."
Watch where the hell you're going, thanks." She told him before shoving past, not caring about getting a response.
For now, she simply walked around the ship in silence, looking at all the people she'd be going to the academy with and silently making fun of the morons in short skirts and thin clothes. Did people even realize Alaska was a cold state? Did they even pay attention the slightest bit in school? Apparently not. She couldn't help but wonder how many of the students would be in the sick bay when they arrived from the flu, pneumonia, and other cold related diseases.