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So, how many more people this RP needs to get started?
She could... but I doubt there are much 15 years old people at max, that would go along with the ex student council president unless she has some really good trade in for that. After all, not that many 1-15 year old would go with any form of ruling from the same age, most of them want to be own star of their lives.
The quick strall Rebecca made was to the bulletin board to make sure she would know where to go and what time. There were few other people looking information, bu they left shortly after Rebecca started checking anything about the tests... last thing she wanted was to be late from something like that. It was amazing how a quick stroll into canteen could make her feel that much more confident about herself. After all, some of the kids, well, most of these kids had powers that had their downsides. She didn't have any other than to be that kind of little 'freak' to others, and she was glad for it... but now, she was making quick scanning through the long name list to see when and where her test was being taken, mumbling peoples names in her thoughts.
Rebecca did as told, starting to eat with bit more pushed pace. Seemed like the guy wasn't much in a mood for chat, so she just let him be, focusing on her food. It didn't take more than roughly a minute or so for her to already empty the place. Slight red going on her cheeks as she realized how vulgarly she had just taken down her breakfast, she then heard the guy next to her was a mind reader.

The immediate idea that her mind could be read anytime at this school made her brains go in slight overgear, as she was now afraid to think anything at all about anyone. She then sighed, quickly getting up from her chair with the tray. Keeping her head low, she tried to repeat the basic words of 'don't think anything stupid now' in her head, getting the tray to the pile with the rest of the dishes. She then made her way out of the kitchen too in a slight hurry...
Well, edited that one out so I suppose that'll do.
Name: Susanne Cole

Age: 15

Grade: 8

Personality: Aggressive and easily agitated, Susanne by her personality is alone the type you wouldn't want in your life, and you would definitely not want to go against. She is immoral, and doesn't flinch from cruel or uncommon situations, in sense she would push a baby off the bridge if able to gain from it. Is bit of a dirty minded and likes to bully or tease people around her. However, she has a bit of a laziness in her, and usually doesn't like to bother people too much without a cause, it being way too much effort than it should require nowadays. Is daring to try new things.

Bio: Susanne was born i low class working family with two brothers. As her mom left her dad rather early in her youth, she was left with two boys and one man, not leaving her much room to be girly in any form. Has been the schools troublemaker from the very start, along with gaining slight fame of being a bully. She just liked doing things she did, and couldn't understand how these old hags thought she should change to fit THEIR society.

The sudden change in her life was answered with a cheerful shout, as she was among the first to start taking advantages of this new world. She has taken her dads tuned van into her own caring, and even if she's not good driver, she manages to go places... right now she just tries to live off as her own queen in world full of opportunities and resources beyond her wildest dreams. That and collect stuff she likes into her new mobile base.

Plans for the GRAYZ: Start that 'edgy' lifestyle she could always see in post apocalyptic movies.

Freak or Normal?: Normal

If you're a freak, what's your power?: None

If you're a human, how do you feel about the freaks?: Non positive. Can pick on these freaks if has even slightest motivation to do so.



I'll survive the GRAYZ
Rebecca paused for a second as she could feel someone sitting right next to her, but didn't let that stop her hunger, biting down on the other bread she had. Being on her own for a moment, she then swallowed. "Not hungry huh?" she then asked, turning her head for a second to look at this guy, before continuing to eat. Not sure what he would be doing in the cafeteria if not eating... then again, she was far from judging people, especially here. All she could know he was eating some mind food or something like that.
It was the first time in ages since Rebecca had woken up so calm. She had almost thought it as too good to come true kind of thing, when she found this place... after all, there wasn't much options to a girl of her age, abandoned to the unknown world by herself. Of course she wouldn't survived out there. It would have been just far worse way to try to stay alive rather than to live.

It was a rather large room for just one girl. The two double floored beds signaled that it was supposed to be for four people, but there wasn't any stuff to make it look like anyone was living with her at the moment. Getting herself ready to the shower, Rebecca was still furiously thinking the classes... she didn't want to look lazy, so that would be the first thing at the morning after getting breakfast. Her thoughts were suddenly cut short in the sound of the shower tap turning on... god it had been long since she had a proper shower.

Half an hour later Rebecca was already walking downstairs to the canteen, getting herself some breakfast. Walking past a few people she already felt more homely than ever before, as she chuckled inside of her head at the sight of three guys showing off to each other with their skills. Getting to the canteen, Rebecca went for very basics, porridge and few pieces of bread with butter before going to a corner of one of the empty tables. She had some trouble approaching people casually, but hopefully the classes she was going to start at the start of next week would provide her at least few friendly faces.
Yeah, but it seems like everyone else so far is an 'oldie', therefore I want to stir the pot even if by ever so slightly by being new girl.
Hmmm... at first I thought I could have been around for longer, though it seems I will be preferring 'the new girl' character now... how much ideas can change during a single nap.
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