"Seems that we have quite the freak show rolling in class today." Lothar muttered quietly to himself.
Enea's eyes flicked towards Lothar. "I'm sorry? Was that an insult or just an observation?"
"So you heard me? Just an observation." Lothar said, looking over to her.
NPC students start to roll in.
"I am not deaf, not to mention it's not like your on the other end of the room." She said with a shrug as she blew some hair out of her face.
Angela would walk in with some of the NPC's cradling her dance bag and trying not to run into anyone, as she went through the seats she would trip and fall down on the ground surprisingly gracefully as she landed with one leg crossed in front and the other extended fully out behind her. Her long brown wavy hair was held down with a white beanie and she was wearing her blue sweatshirt andjeans, with a pair of bright high top sneakers.
"Quite the nimble one we've got here." Lothar commented on Angela.
"That's one of the world's junior dance finalists this last year, I would expect no less." She said with a bored shrug. "I don't know why she would be in a place like this though, she doesn't seem to have strange abilities."
"You never really know with some people. I've learned to not cast a full judgement on someone based on first impression." Lothar said thoughtfully. "Her abilities may be an inhuman level of dexterity and agility for all we know."
Angelo blipped into existence above a desk. He didn't look up from his large book.
"Mhm. Nice seeing all of you. How are you Mayleen?" Faith asked
Adrian looked down at Angela. "Everything ok?"
Mayleen huffed at the question Faith asked. Styr responded instead. "As you can see she's her usual self."
Mayleen huffed at the question Faith asked. Styr responded instead. "As you can see she's her usual self."
Angela blushed a bit as she looked up at Adrian. "I'm fine, just a bit of-umm, anyway I'm fine." She said with a small smile as she stood up and dusted herself off, picking up her dance bag and set it down on a desk near her.
Alan walked into class quietly, he was wearing a dark grey trench coat, through the front you could see his white tank top and black jeans. Part of a tattoo seemed to peak out of the collar of the trench coat and from the neck of the tank top. His spiky dark brown hair and tired grey eyes made him appear tired.
Andrew slipped past Alan while saying. "'Scuse me my good man." He stood tall, grinning and fixing his white shirt which contrasted against his dark skin. His grey tattoo was clearly visible. He walked over to Adrian and Lilica.
Karla came charging in and would even run into Alan if he didn't move. "Woooo!" could be heard as she ran down the hall and turned into class.
Karla came charging in and would even run into Alan if he didn't move. "Woooo!" could be heard as she ran down the hall and turned into class.
Evan strolled into the class room, a smirk seemingly permanent on his face as he scanned those in the room. He was currently wearing a black tank top that showed off not only his muscles, but the two tattooes he had. He was also wearing dark blue jeans that were slightly baggy, black high top sneakers with blue soles, a silver watch with a brown leather strap, a brown leather velt, and a single silver chain around his neck that had a metal silhouette of a wolf's paw. His hair was surprisingly combed today, though it didn't lay flat like you would expect. He currently had his hands in his front pockets, with a black leather jacket draped over the crook of his left arm. The jacket was similar to that of Danny Zuko's in Grease.
Alan was like a wall, he may take amicro step back to brace from Karla as she ran at him, but would stay standing and look down at her with a strange expression of a mix between confusion and curiosity.
Without so much as a hint of hesitation when she noticed her obstacle wasn't about to move, she stopped short braced her self with her chest against his back and wrapped her arms around his waist. If he didn't struggle she would actually begin lifting him with strength that clashed against her smaller body size and turn him around 180 degrees to place him facing the door and the walk away looking proud of herself.
Alen would allow Karla to do it and yawn. Not glancing back at her as he was now facing the door.
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