((Sorry again, guys. RL sucks a bit now.))<br/><br/>Chuck nodded. "Very good. I'm not much of a fan of Stephen King's books, beyond<i>The Shining</i>, but it's good that you've got a good grasp on fiction. Now, you, coffee-addict," Chuck said, sipping at his large cup of coffee. Michael sighed, taking a large gulp of his now cooled coffee. "I don't exactly have a favorite writer, I kinda just like... Genres... Like Science fiction, mystery, fantasy, and Post Apocalyptic tales..." Michael just shrugged before he noticed the new kid out of the corner of his eye.<br/><br/>Chuck looked over at the new student, and smiled. "Alright, new student, have a seat anywhere, and then you can tell us your name, your powers, and what kinds of fiction you like." Chuck sipped at his cup again as Michael continued to shift through megabytes of code. Something was off with this line of code. He must investigate this further. Well, that and the issue with Noah. He might not have known the guy long, but something was off. This was, of course, for Michael's safety and Noah's. It he was going to go homicidal on them, then he needed to be prepared.