Sky Institute

Enea raised an eyebrow. "I don't think you're off too a good start with the popular crowd." She said glancing at Nixon before chuckling. "Oh well, I don't pick fights, I just fight anyone that wants to fight me."

"Eh. I was just plannin' on trying to get a spot in that VIP section as well as getting simple info. No aggression here. S'not my fault someone's too chicken to fight. I understand. But ya know, it ain't worth gettin' salty over."

Nixon had said with devious smile as well. He can tell that Abbie was trying to toy with him. He wasn't going to have that was proceeded to return fire. Nixon raised his cup to his lips yet again and finished his alcoholic soda. He didn't even turn to Abbie whilst he was talking. He soon stretched, making some popping noises as he did so. Afterwards, he'd sit back down in his seat and put some more money on the table as a tip.

"A Sky Student shouldn't be so quick to the gun. The VIP area is student council member only. But since you called me chicken, I suggest you take it back. Wouldn't be so nice to call a girl that? Hm?" she smirked.

"Sorry, but no. You're a tough, and mildly cute girl. You can take an insult. Unless you're that weak that words can shake ya. Heheheh."

Nixon had said with a chuckle afterwards. Nixon was continuing to return fire. Nixon was well-mannered, but not that well-mannered. He'd only go as far as allowing a women through the door before he does and showing kindness when shown kindness. But if he was shown things but respect, then he won't be as nice as he would be.

"Awww, FRED is so sweet." Enea smiled. "And she's right, calling a girl that could destroy you, a chicken, really isn't that smart of an idea." She said with a chuckle.

"You are ever so sweet FRED, it is never a mystery to be our favorite bartender", she said then to Nixon, "After all, a dozen or more eyes are looking at you for what you said. It's best not to be impolite."

"Saying one could beat me in a fight without actual proof is assuming, and you know what they say about assumptions. I'm stronger than I look. But still, I don't intend on taking back my word. I honestly don't care about people disliking me. I became immune to it after a while."

Nixon had said, sighing from tiredness as he put his hands behind his head and stretched once more, making some more popping noises. Nixon now felt relieved in his back and arms. He had been active a lot before coming to this institute, so he isn't in the best condition on top of a full night of gaming without sleep that added onto his already horrible sleep record.

Enea chuckled a bit. "If you're lacking energy, no matter what you drink here probably won't do to much good, alcohol is a depressant, so it'll just make you feel more tired, even though your potential energy is the same either way." She said as she set down her empty mug and smiled at FRED. "Can I have another?" She asked with a grin another few strands of hair changing colors.

She gave a chuckle, "My friend FRED here has a point, boy. Even if you don't care about people disliking, then at least know the consequences. Sure, you have enough of it, but this is a different place." The stares continued.

"Please. Nothing here has surprised me yet. Look, I never said I was stronger than you. I am just saying I don't have proof that you are stronger than me. But you shouldn't take me lightly. I ain't a pushover. Don't treat me like one."

Nixon had said as a green aura would have engulfed his hand and he'd place his hand to his chest as the green aura spread onto his entire body for a brief moment. This was the psychokinetic power of his Healing Alpha. He wanted to actually get some sleep, but since he was going to be here longer than he would have liked he'd have to cleanse himself of his tiredness. Not only that, but it'd cleanse him of any defects like the affects that alcohol had on him. Nixon was now fully awake, though he'd still have to sleep as sleep was necessary for a human and/or any organism that had a brain. Sleep help keep newly learned information in the brain, allowing said organism to recall such information. Nixon did this casually and by just willing it. He didn't do this to flex his power, but just for himself as Enea had a point.

"Well being as our school has a very low ranking, I don't think many people are going to believe we're super powerful, especially since we almost lost a raid before we got here." She said with a shrug as she ate another hot wing.

"Yes~" she chuckled, "Super low ranks in a bar filled with high rank students. Just beware what you say. I'm the only one stopping them from coming up to you. Other council members wouldn't agree such easily with me. So show some respect."

"You'll get your respect once you return it. I'm done talkin'. I don't need your help. I'm fine on my own, thank you. I just got to this institute and I'm already bein' called a low-class. I don't need overconfident snobs like you telling me what I am. I know what I am. And I am done with this conversation. See ya around, I guess. Hopefully the next time will be more pleasant."

Nixon had said before standing up and leaving the area with face was left unchanged since before. It wasn't showing much care. As he was walking away, he'd instantly teleport to a different location in this club with a snap of his fingers using his PK Teleport Omega, which teleported him anyway in a location that he has knowledge of. He'd leave Allie and the others around the bar without much of a care as he wasn't going to deal with being looked down upon. Bittersweet first day this was. He might just go back to his apartment and take a power nap, but he didn't want to make it seem that he left because of Allie. He wanted to enjoy himself. He'd rub his eyes as they were kind of itchy. An eyelash much of gotten into his eye. That sucked. But in the midst of doing so, he'd bump into a girl with long black hair, an orange t-shirt with a white circle on the back with the kanji symbol for "Turtle" in the white circle. It seems to be mimicking the gi from the anime series "Dragon Ball". The girl had red irises with black pupils. She also had some jeans and some boots on as well. It was Kurobara in a shift she felt was most comfortable for her.

Nixon: "Damn. Sorry about that."

Kurobara: "Eh. It's fine. Jus' don't let it happen again. Pffahaha! I'm just messing with ya!"

Nixon: "Heh. Alright then. Glad their ain't any trouble. Later."

Kurobara: "Yeah. Later, scarf person."

Nixon and Kurobara had said before parting ways. Kurobara had just found this club after changing out of her leather jacket. The jacket was a bit tight, so she might have to change it's size a bit. After that small conversation,
she'd head to the place where the bar was and took a seat. She really needed something else to eat. She was starving again. Nothing could even satisfy this demon's hunger. She was really in the mood for some burgers. She'd look behind the bar counter to find a snail. She gave a look of confusion, but her hunger reminded her that she doesn't care. As long as she got something in her belly.

Kurobara: "S'up snail guy! Got anything good to eat here? I'm starving."

Allie chuckled, "And that is what most new students all say." It was within ear shot of Nixon before he left the area.

Selena Red and Sophie Wallace walked into the bar. The two gave a look at Nixon as they entered. Selena. Her eyes were bright red with vertical slit when the eyes met. Eyes of a vampire. She wore glasses, black frames, thin. Black hair that was shoulder length long. She wore a light black jacket, white shirt, a red white skirt, black stockings, and dress shoes. She gave a sinister type of smile when she walked by him.

Next to her was Sophie Wallace. Her brown hair was a little messy but was cut to neck short. She had dreamy/bedroom dark red eyes that were , a little smile with a lollipop in her mouth(however only the stick end comes out of her mouth). She wore casual beautiful one piece dress. A tomboy...yet a lovely girl. "So who was that sorry new kid?" Sophie asked with a purposely tired voice. A bit slow, but it sound lovely at the same time. Unusual.

Nixon ignored Allie and didn't care for any words she had to say before teleporting away, leaving little to no trace that he was even there to begin with. After walking away from Kurobara, he'd walk walk by two girls that had given him some sort of look that he ignored and went into the gaming area. He took no mind to the sinister smile. He was unphased by any the looks he was given. Though he had to admit, there we tons of cute girls in the school. It made him feel a bit better. He'd use his money to play a game called Time Crisis 3. It was a shooting game that was story focused. He'd pick up the both of the plastic guns, as the Time Crisis video game was 2-player and he wanted to use both guns for double the efficiency. Using his skill in sharpshooting from years of practice, he'd aim and shoot the enemies with so much precision and accuracy, that he might be a bigger threat with a gun in hand. Though considering his attacks were much more powerful than a gun, it would be counterproductive.

Enea chuckled. "Oh well, patience is a virtue I suppose." She said with a happy sigh as she glanced back at Sophie and Selena. "Are those friends of yours?" She asked glancing at Allie as she sipped her drink.

"Oh it is fine FRED" Sophie smile and sat down somewhere at the bar. Selena spoke to Allie, "It was..a tasty prey." "Of course. Fun to play around, with a different definition than yours" Allie giggled. Selena replied, "Lexi and Issac are somewhere else. I'll be at the room." Selena headed off. "Nice to see you FRED" Sophie said with a sleepy type smile. Often times she would let FRED crawl all over her out of boredom and too carefree.

"Heh. Sorry 'bout that. What's on the menu Fred? Here, just take my money. So hungry..."

Kurobara said, placing a small golden coin on the table. She looked somewhat exhausted. She didn't eat as much as she wanted to at the cafe, so she was still hungry. She'd place her right elbow onto the table and lay the bottom of her head onto the back of her hand. With her left hand she'd dig at her teeth with a clawed finger to get any pieces of other food out of her teeth.
Meanwhile, Nixon would have still been in the Gaming section of the club and continued to play the video games, minding his own business.

Enea would glance at Sophie and then at Kuro, this was a strange bunch she was around. "Interesting." She said as she ate another hot wing. A few of the strands of colored hair would turn white as she sighed. "Hmmm."

"I.. feel.. great.." Sophie said as she laid her head on the table, all lazy like. "Can you..get me some..juice?"