Stacie
As the night falls on the courtyard, Jack enters the area with the intent of relaxing and checking the intranet on his cellphone as he would usually do.
This time however, it was slightly different than other times. As he waits for something interesting to happen, he starts thinking about his situation a bit more. Thinking that nothing will happen anytime soon, he begins reminiscing the past, where he used to chill with friends before he got caught, he can only wonder how they might be doing thus far ever since he was gone? Were they worried? Relaxed perhaps? The thought was intensifying as he took a seat on a nearby bench and continued to stare at the cellphone with a dull expression as he continues to lose himself and sink deeper into his thoughts.
Mable
Yarimiel had still been awake from the previous night with Vance, and was simply walking around, taking in the scenery, as she had gone outside concerningly few times before coming here. Once she turned in an angle that Jack could see her face from, the answer was given as to what her face was like under all of the hair, she was as pale as a corpse, not even nearly, *Just as*, porcelain white skin, pale, purplish lips and large, eyes that definitely had color but lacked something to them. 

She would stretch her arm out, but the arm had gone mostly a solid pure black with a white top, sporting only solid highlights and shadows, with a notable outline even over the top as her fingers became much longer and thinner, with the girl sporting an innocent-looking. She had plucked a flower from one of the trees and her hand returned to normal, the pink flower rested in her hand now, and she examined it curiously, her smile still present, and even her eyes' bottom eyelids went up as she did so, an uncommonality with her, since usually her eyes stay static whenever she smiles. She had a pure white hoodie on, along with the same gray sweatpants on, and instead of socks, had a pair of black foam slide sandals on. If Jack looked up at the girl, he'd not how it was sometimes hard to focus on her, not due to any uncanny look or deterrent, but he would simply find it hard to keep a stable gaze on her for longer than a few seconds before she subconsciously flickered away from his short-term memory.
Stacie
As Yarimiel entered the courtyard and made her presence known, Jack immediatly began inspecting her appearance without the need of actually looking with his own eyes towards her direction and simply continued staring at his cellphone, yet, even with such an ability, he was for some reason unable to properly focus on said person, constantly switching from his previous thoughts to the stranger that had just appeared, back and forth and so on.

Regardless of this odd effect that he had never felt before, he still managed to vaguely inspect her, and due to the vague inspection, he found only a few noticeable anomalies such as how pale she was, but it is exactly because of his sudden slight confusion as to why he cannot properly focus on her that made him pay no mind to such aspects. Feeling like it *Might* Be a good idea, Jack thought on starting a conversation with the odd looking stranger in the middle of the night.

"Hello there." He managed to say towards Yarimiel after looking up from his cellphone, which he keeps hold of.
Mable
The girl looked up as she saw someone stand up at the edge of her vision, and immediately made eye contact with the boy as he came over, even if he didn't bother to look at her directly, a simple habit. Once he had come over, she flicked the flower away and immediately ignored it. "Hello?" The smile on her face had reduced a bit but still showed teeth as her head tilted to the side a bit, but her eyes had gone blank, the right one half-closed while the other one opened up a bit more, revealing their true size, and in the center of the huge black irises lay pinpoint white dots that had their own iridescence but emitted no notable glow onto their surroundings. Her hand was still raised, but now it was held near her chest. She examined his face, and as Jack examined her, he could now focus on her far easier, able to keep her in his mind without issue. If he could get a good look at her face, not only would he note the massive dark circles around her eyes, but also the subcutaneous vasculation, but it wasn't blue or red, it was instead a deep black, easily notable against her pale, ghoulish skin, also visible on her eyelids and even on her neck if he bothered to take a closer look. All in all, she didn't quite look human, but definitely had very human traits, she was comparable to a living porcelain doll, due to her overall physicality, except her hands, which were blocky and large, having the proportions of a male hand rather than a female's, having thick, bony fingers and large knuckles as if chiseled to crush.
Stacie
Upon further inspection, Jack took a couple of seconds to realize who he was actually interacting with. His confusion wasalmost gone as he somehow began having better focus at the stranger, only for it to return in the form of slight concern for her appearance. It wasn't entirely clear if Jack was talking to a human or something else, as he has never actually seen such thing before. Regardless, he keeps an overall relaxed expression, along with a small smile on his face, and since he was here, he decided to continue and see what comes out of this interaction.

"Sorry to interrupt what you were doing.. I just wanted to talk with someone after I arrived to this place." He spoke with honesty, even if he was slightly accustomed to being alone, he had his limits as well.

"I am Jack, as I said before I pretty much just recently got here, sort of.. However, leaving that aside for a moment, it is nice to meet you." He says as he stretches his arm for a handshake.
Mable
She kept staring at him, but after a few moments looked back at his eyes directly. "I wasn't doing much anyway, but alright." She paused when he spoke again, and answered quickly, "Yes, I had arrived here recently too, I'd say about two days ago, I'm still getting used to the place because it's so darn big, but so far the one person I met was nice." Her head returned to normal orientation soon enough, and she looked down at his hand, pausing for about a second and looking to the side a bit before saying "*Ah, verdad*, nice to meet you, too." She had thought out loud in Spanish briefly before returning to English. After that, she shook his hand, but she had a rather weak grip as well as her hand being surprisingly cold even at the dead of night.
Stacie
"Oh, that's actually quite nice." Jack said as the handshake was over and he returned from looking at the handshake towards her again. Due to the surprisingly cold hand of Yarimiel, he thought that it is possible for her to not br human, but for the sake of not annoying anyone he simply shrugged the thought off, as it is also possible for other people to be just as surprising as she was for him.

And back on the conversation, Jack was once again slightly surprised by the spanish words that Yarimiel had thought out loud. "Oh, wait a second, *Tu tambien sabes* Spanish?" Jack spoke and intentionally mixed the sentence with Spanish, and at the same time, he thought that the idea of having a comrade that can speak Spanish was quite interesting to him, if not, exciting as well.
Mable
She nodded to his response. Kept it simple. She noticed how he seemed to be a bit lost in thought, not for too long, but it was something she definitely picked up on over her life, looking all strange and acting all weird as she does by default.
"*Sí*, yeah. From *Puerto Rico*." Her spanish was quick and omitted certain letters and was overall spoken like a slightly lazier yet faster form of it. "*¿Y tú de donde tu eres, aqui de Europa o de las Américas?*" It was fluent, just like her english.
Stacie
"Indeed, *Vengo desde america del sur. Honestamente es una sorpresa encontrar en este lugar a alguien que tambien pueda hablar Español.*" Jack replied mostly in spanish, which seemed to be as fluent as his english was. Along with that he had a smile on his face from meeting someone who was able to fluently speak in spanish just like he can.
That being said, Jack was more than up to get to know this person better, mostly and possibly solely because she speaks Spanish.
Mable
"¿De donde del sur? Y si, exacto, igual de sorpresa para mi, como estoy por, eh, no se como decir *Sweden*, peeo yeah, no lo esperaba aqui. Pero si eso es el caso, me imagino que este es el único lugar de este tipo en el mundo, rehabilitación de niños empoderados." She looked around out of curiosity, but stayed in the same spot to signify that the conversation was still going and that she was still listening. She spotted a cat in the distance against some backlight, but didn't make an effort to get to it, she just stared at it, and the cat stared back, and they remained like this for a few more seconds before she looked away and it did too, walking away quickly after. She was also absorbed into it once she looked back, and kept the small smile on her face, although, after realization, it would be a bit hard to believe that someone this pale could live comfortably in such a place.
Stacie
"Verdad? Es ligeramente inquietante como logran detectarnos y transportarnos desde tan lejos, bueno, casi todos. Conozco a algunas personas que seguramente podrian evadir su 'captura', pero supongo que en la mayoria de los casos es lo mismo para cualquier persona naturalmente poderosa o sigilosa." Jack would state as he maintained his eyes on Yarimiel, however, due to one of his powers he was also capable of seeing what she was previously staring at, which was the cat, without the need of looking towards that direction with his eyes. Regardless, he decided to not talk about so as to not reveal his power.

"Ah, casi me olvido. Mas especificamente, vengo de Argentina."
Mable
"No me da problema a mi, me dió escape de mi vida en la isla. Prefiero estar aqui." She then asked him the question that gave her the most curiosity about him as, frankly, Jack looked pretty unremarkable. "So, what's your power? I feel like yours is pretty interesting, you just give me that vibe." Her gaze had not wavered from him after the event with that cat, yet her face remained blank. "What even got you here? I assume you get here like you do with prison, but instead of crime it's like, uhh, like, making your powers obvious. Like I did, when I nearly attacked my parents but ran away instead in the dead of night." She formed a small smile at the end and waited for his answer.
Stacie
Jack, who has been trying to hide his powers up until now pretty much decided to give up hiding it, he felt like it would not be a big deal anyways considering there are so many other people with different and possibly surprising shenanigans. Shrugging the thought off, he speaks once again. "Well, it is hard to put into words what I can do but let me give it a try.." He says as he pauses for a bit to grab something within his jacket, it was a small writing notebook. He flipped some pages before stopping to read one in particular. "I have a 360 point of view, basically vision all around me.. I can also temporarily make no sound whatsoever with what I do, and lastly.." He flips the page once again before looking back at her. "I am capable of communicating with others with telepathy and the other way around." He finishes speaking as he puts the notebook back into one of the pockets from within the jacket he was wearing.
Mable
She listened closely, and found joy in the answer "How useful! Mine aren't that useful outside of, well, hurting people, really. I could explain most of them but one of them I can show you." She then takes a couple of steps back, and her limbs all lengthen to severe proportions inside of the baggy clothes, which now snugly fit the lanky, enlarged form of the girl. She now looked like something directly out of a horror game or nightmare, twice as tall as a man and with thin, long, skeletal limbs and a horrifying, disfigured face with disembodied eyes, an enlarged mouth and way too many teeth. The creature that the girl trasformed into then put its hands together and would transform back into Yarimiel. "I don't really know the full extent of my other two abilities but from what they look like, they appear to be a terror-inducing scream thing and a thing that makes you less able to focus on me." She shrugged. "I haven't really seen my powers in action that many times, they only came out when I was angry, but recently I'd learned to control them and now I can transform whenever I feel like it and regularly practice it in my daily life, the other two are very situational, and I can rarely use them without having to enter a scenario where I'd have to fight or flee, or have to hurt or terrify someone."

[i know you know but there]
Stacie
Jack continued to listen to the conversation with a small smile on his face, up to the point where Yarimiel became a thing out of a horror movie. His eyes slightly widened, but despite this he continued to pay attention to what she had to say after showing off her magic capabilities.
After that, Jack took a deep breath and exhaled before before speaking up again, with his expression back to normal and seemingly more interested than before.
"First of all: jesus christ, that.. Was awesome, holy.." He would say with a dumb smile on his face. Most likely, due to how nervous he became at that moment due to the sudden transformation.
"Okay, okay. I won't lie, that was sick as hell, you really caught me off guard." He says as he calms down, and goes back to his usual expression, his small smile and relaxed expression.
"And.. I see. I guess it was because of that the reason as to why I couldn't concentrate very well on your presence earlier.. If I do say so myself, your powers are far more interesting than mine, hell, you even got a good way to defend yourself!" He would praise with honesty her abilities. After all, Jack does get quite impressed when he meets people with 'powerful' abilities. 

"Oh, right, I forgot to ask something a bit earlier. What's your name?"
Mable
She found more joy in how her power was perceived, with it being awe instead of fear, to which a genuine smile shines through, the cold, mostly unemotive mask melting away as this occurs. Then her eyes began to well up, notably becoming shinier just before she sniffles and wipes them off with her sleeve, giving herself a few seconds to recover before she calms down again. She spoke once she was better, and apologized under her breath. "I'm, uh, Yarimiel, and you are?" She kept wiping her face a few more times and making sure it was clean and didn't have tears or snot all over it from just that, and she had reason to, as her face had gone notably red, completely replacing the blue undertones with a pinkish color, looking more like a peach.
Stacie
Jack maintained his smile a bit after saying what he had to say, however, his expression began to turn into a slight concern and worry due to how she began acting. He wonders if he perhaps said something wrong as that seems to be the only reason behind her current expression.
"Ah, I believe I did state my name before, but it can be indeed easy to forget in such an interesting conversation. I'm Jack, nice to meet you Yari. Also.. Did something happen? Have I perhaps said something I shouldn't have?"
Mable
"No, no. I'm fine." She wiped her eyes, the emotional shock of the moment, constantly getting ignored and put off easily, never getting recognition for her own accomplishments, always trying to appease her parents and everyone else without success, without any sign of acknowledgement, so muchtime wasted only to get yelled at for laughing too loud, to get yelled at for just being in the way, among many other worse things, and then the complete switch-up, having people appreciate and call your greatest insecurity a good thing, it was a shock to her psyche, as she was quite frankly used to all the bad comments. "But it *Is* Nice to meet you, Jack."
Stacie
Jack.. Could only smile back after a few seconds. He smiled because he realized, on further inspection, that she was previously smiling. He assumed that perhaps she was shocked due to the usual reaction of other people at her power, and perhaps, appearance even.

"Mhm!" He spoke as he paused a bit to think, because for a moment his mind was completely blank.

"Oh, by the way Yari, do you have other friends 'round here? I am having some difficulty socializing so, perhaps you could introduce me to one of your friends in the future?"
Mable
"Friends? Huh, lemme see..." She didn't have to think much, and so far the only person she's spoken to that she wasnxt obligated to speak to was Vance, so sheh guessed he counted. "This guy named Vance, got stanbed twice in a short time, he should be at the hospital right now..." She remembered how he also expressed awe, and how she felt sympathy for him. She felt calmer now that she remembered about her short talk with Vance, although she remembered few details from the beginning, as she still has jetlag from going a third of the way around the world and getting used to this new sleep schedule has her feeling unusual at best, like she didn't belong here at all.
Stacie
Jack's face expressed no surprise at the revelation of such information, but his smile did fade, while also expressing some concern for her friend. "Stabbed twice, in a short amount of time..? Sounds dangerous.." Jack spoke, although his major concern at the time of hearing Yari's comment was, who could possibly be that aggressive to do that? His focus was now on prioritizing who was the most likely to harm others, just so he can avoid interacting with them or, at the very least, avoid causing their wrath. Maybe he could warn newcomers too about who to avoid, should he meet them before they approach dangerous people? There was some stuff to think about, and he can't wait to go all the way to know all that there is to know about this place.. To an extent.

"Do you perhaps know the name of the person who harmed your friend? How he looked like?"
Mable
"Yeah, I found him like that like, an hour ago?" She looked away for a second to think. "Yeah, he was like, bleedin' out an' stuff." She didn't have many thoughts on the situation, except that she wanted to harm anyone that hurt Vance. "No, I don't." She would like to, though.

"I have a question about this place, though. Does everyone get here like this is some sort of mental institution or prison, or do people just apply to be here? If the former, then how'd *You* Get here?"
Stacie
"Hm.. I-.." Jack suddenly stopped talking after being asked the following question, more specifically, about the latter one. Come to think of it, how was it even possible for him to even end up here? Jack does not remember applying for any other school, he was fine in the one he was, and his parents don't seem to be the type to randomly decide on sending him to another country for whatever reason, and so many other reasons that create a conflict as to why he could be here, the most problematic one being.. *How* Did the people in charge of getting him here knew that he had abilities? His powers are simply too hard to notice at first sight, and he never had that many friends, nor used his powers in public or on anyone he did not previously trust before he attained his abilities, let alone use them in a seriously harmful way. He was simply well hidden, but the possibilities were still endless. Only one would be the most plausible as he took into consideration the many potential reasons as to why is he here.

"I might.. Have been betrayed." Jack spoke after a pause, his tone of voice showed his uncertainty about the possibility while looking towards somewhere else but Yarimiel. With a completely different face, one that expressed confusion and concern. "I.. Never really thought about that too much. Or at least, I believe I might have been avoiding the subject. It is the kind of thing you would only truly think about when you can't sleep at 3 AM." Jack spoke as he looked back at Yari. He really didn't want to believe that one of his friends had actually done such thing, but he finds it difficult to find any other reason that is more likely to have happened than the one he previously mentioned. He only hopes he is quite incorrect about everything, and that, at the very least, he only caused a mistake while using one of his powers that gave away his magic capabilities to a complete stranger.
Mable
She watched him think, examining his face closely, hey eyes dragging over every detail of his or anything else she noticed as he thought about it. She had no words for him, perferring to not interrupt his thought process, but the conclusion he arrived to out loud intrigued her greatly, her eyes widening a bit, her face taking in an expression of mild concern. "I mean, yeah, it *Is* Three in the morning." She then analyzed the situation and a short, vague conclusion of her own was generated, "Maybe they were scared of your ability, or they were possibly *Baited* Into ratting you out, are you sure that your friends are that loyal to you that they wouldn't reveal your true capabilities, be it out of fear or some sort of heavy-handed coersion?" She raises an eyebrow, but it was mostly notable because one of them came down from under the mat of curls and frizz covering most of her forehead. "I mean, unless you think that one of them might possibly betray you, then the latter option would be plausible."
Stacie
Despite Jack's current concern and confusion at the current situation, he couldn't help but burst into a short laughter that died down quite quickly before he regained his composure, now smiling from the joke, although the thought still remained to him as he listened to what else she had to say. "Yeah, you are right. Good one." He simply said while smiling, before beginning to analyze with seriousness what she said afterwards.

"Actually.. I can't exactly explain this to you without making sure no one is listening too. Would you mind if I show you now that ability of mine I talked to you about before?"
Mable
She laughs too, but its a more muted laugh than Jack's, she found solace in their shortly shared joy, like she could open up a bit more. She tilts her head sideways at the question, and replies with "Alright, sure." She then waited for him to use it, bracing herself mentally and phsysically in case the sudden intrusion gives her a physical reaction. She didn't carr about protecting her mind, since she figured that she couldn't do it well anyway.
Stacie
Jack was smiling with excitement due to the fact that it had been a while since he was able to use this again. "Alright, just try to clear out your mind, you probably don't want me knowing your deepest secrets now." He chuckles a bit moments before he tapped the front of her head.

"**Now, you should think your words and they should reach to me, just like I am doing now.**" Jack spoke to her via telepathy, and you could tell due to the fact that he was not moving his mouth anymore. He was simply looking at Yari to see if she was capable of pulling it off on the first try.
Mable
She looked at him with a blank expression the whole time, and nodded as she then heard hus voice echoing around inside her head, to which she made a face of surprise. "Oh wow! That's cool!" She said out loud, but then said "Oh, right." She then tried to focus her words into a full sentence, and then projected it into the forefront of her mind. "**Can you... Hear this...**" She seemed to be even more concentrated on Jack than before, her eyebrows going down a bit, her expression looking more neutral and aware instead of blank and thoughtless. Her mental voice was weak, but it was enough to get the message across, she'd get a handle of it as she kept going.
Stacie
"**Nice, nice!**" Jack spoke with a smile on his face. "**Not everyone tends to get the hang of this that quick, let alone empty their mind to avoid me knowing some stuff. From now on I can actually start detailing to you about this.**" He said as he began thinking back on the previous subject

"**Going back to it.. Ah, yes. Well, I wouldn't need to worry about them being threatened to be harmed, they are awfully strong and sneaky, and I suspect that is how they evaded their capture.. However, it *Could* Be possible they were coerced.. The thing is, it is strange that I wasn't able to notice something odd if that were the case.**" Upon communicating those words via telepathy, he let out a slight sigh. "**It seems to be a complicated situation as to how I got here, at least for me. It's not that I mind much though, we will eventually get out of here at some point, or so I hope. Besides, I have a strong feeling my other comrades will be fine, so for now I should be optimistic about my current situation, it has always been like that.**"
Mable
"**I'm using- most of my entire- willpower. I- don't care- what you find.**" While he thought to himself, the whispers of yari's mostly supressed subconscious creeped through, and she only stared at him blankly with a smile, and considering thos face, it was pretty evident just how much of her focus was dedicated to supressing her own mind from yelling into his, since that's how she figured it worked for him, considering her introduction to this power of his.

"**Yeah, they're probably fine, as for you, I have little to no idea, you seem to be okay so far, but what your future holds is somrthing yet to be seen... Why the hell did I get so cryptic, now I'm hung-**" Just as she was going to complain about her unending hunger, her mind began to race again and it turned from a calm voice to the chatter of an entire building condensed into one person. She then looked around, and they silenced for a bit, before she went "**What was I doing again? Oh right, ye- wait no, I wasn't doing anything I was just listening to him talk abo-**" The cacophany continues.
Stacie
"**Oh, oh sheesh. Hold on, since the personal chatter is over it may be better to go back to speaking normally.**" He says, concerned mostly about Yari who looked like she was going to lose focus, although for him it was rather a curious thing what he heard the moment she began to actually lose control of it. Immediately after sending that last message to Yarimiel via telepathy, he cuts off the connection, the two no longer being able to actually hear each other's thoughts.

"Don't worry, I don't think there is anything else of me to know anyways, so we can go back to speaking like usual, it's easier for both of us this way." He calmly spoke with a smile. Truly, using this power was something Jack missed doing long ago, hopefully he gets to do it more often with other people too. 

"By the way, you don't need to answer this question but.. Why did you wanted to escape from your usual life? Was it like.. Something inconvenient happened to you over there? Perhaps people were afraid of your power?"
Mable
She remains silent the entire time, simply staring at him again, no longer having to wrangle her consciousness into submission. She had nothing to say, and didn't necessarily care to comment this time. Although, when barraged with questions, she seemed to snap out of whatever daze she was in, the white points in her eyes visubly sparkling and shimmering a slight bit, almost like a star in the sky, before that stopped and she actually focused onto Jack. "No problem. I will. I wanted to escape because... My parents were, uh, let's just say they were garbage parents and human beings and I wish nothing more than to flay them alive about half of the time, and naturally, yes,people had more severe reactions than yours. Yours was mild compared to what most others have done in reaction to this power. I said it with the last guy, they only see the 'what if' in my power, the possibilities, especially the harmful ones, like ''what if she lost control,' shit like that."
Stacie
Jack felt awe for her, mainly due to the fact that he has a slight understanding for people who are treated as freaks, after all, there was a time where Jack had also been treated as such, but he could only consider that to be fair given who they are now, who they became. "Hm, yeah, I do get what you mean. I believe the rest of us are also treated similarly, given the nature of our capabilities." He says, while also thinking that there wasn't a doubt most people would react as such. It isn't an everyday thing to see a normal human turn into a monster-like tall creature with horrifying traits that seem to be out of a horror movie.

"Well.. And what will you do after you get out of here? At some point we will earn our freedom, so assuming they would just transport you back to Puerto Rico once you become more stable, what would you end up doing when you go back to where you were?"