Calypso wandered the halls early, enjoying the silence while it lasted. Three years to the day she'd been here, hating every moment of it. She didn't want to learn about other's powers, or her own, if she couldn't use them. It agitated her beyond belief. Her first year in school she was labeled as a problem child again, trying everything in her power to not take their stupid ability suppressants. When that didn't work, she became known as the girl who smoked weed in the bathroom for a year and a half before getting caught. It came a shock to everyone- what with this school being one of the strictest that the world had ever seen. It was a miracle she'd even found a supplier let alone gotten away with smoking for so long.<br/><br/>contemplating her last three years here she laughed softly. The young woman's wavy brown hair bouncing as she shook her head. Not only was she forced to be sober now, but also forced to be normal. The two things she absolutely hated in this world. As Calypso wandered she came across Dr. Archon's open door and decided to wander in. Her hazel eyes widened as she saw him relaxed at his desk. "Oh... Sorry. I didn't... I thought I was the only one who got up so dang early in this place." She sighed and relaxed back into her usual emotionless state.<br/><br/>Although most people figured it was a tough-girl act, Calypso just felt numb without her abilities. Without a drug to numb how aware she was that she didn't have them anymore, she had an emotionless look plastered to her face everyday. Except in the rare even that she was surprised or happy. The young woman pulled her black jacket closer around her, hugging herself. Staring above the good Doctor's head.<i>He's so handsome for a teacher.... Just, ugh.</i>she thought to herself and turned her eyes down to her wrist-watch. Still an hour before class. Her ripped skinny jeans were her signature, with her black heels. The shirt under her black jacket was the only thing that changed day-to-day really. Today it was a button-down white shirt. The top two buttons were undone to reveal some clevage.<br/><br/>The only good thing about this school was that she could get away with wearing what-ever she liked, when-ever she wanted. It was their way of keeping her calm after the incidents that incurred with her before.