<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/inP9lnS.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Natsume Fujimoto<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Near Paranormal Stand<br/><strong>With:</strong>Biscuit, Saya, Open<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>School Uniform<br/><strong>Time:</strong>First day of School;<span class="bbc_u"><em>Club Rush</em></span><br/><hr/><br/>Natsume was desperately trying to get herself put together, shuddering a little as she wrapped her arms around herself. She was taking shaking breaths as she worked on calming herself. If she didn't calm herself, the seeds she always carried on her would react. That was the best reaction, the bad reaction was if it was her internal chemical manipulation started to act up. She needed to regain her control, and soon, otherwise she would run a serious risk of becoming a danger to others. She was breathing slowly and trying to regain herself when Biscuit showed up. He was speaking to her in English and she drew in a shaking breath as she prepared herself to respond.<br/><br/>"<em>I am an idiot for thinking that I could survive something like this. I was from an Abnormal Academy - Star Children as they call them now. I was not treated kindly, and for the last two years was segregated and separated from others. I can't fit in anywhere, due to this - and I am a danger to others according to those that marked me as a Level Three.</em>" She said softly, in English, as she slowly straightened. She was almost in control again when Saya showed up and this time she turned towards the male and responded in Japanese.<br/><br/>"I was not bullied, I am just unused to so many people. As I just told Biscuit-San, I am completely unused to these settings. I got overcrowded at the Abnormal Support Booth, and had to run. I needed to... I needed to control myself before one of my powers decided to cause a problem." She said softly as she reached down to slap at a vine that was crawling out from underneath the length of her skirt. She applied a spark of energy and the plant retreated back into the pouch of seeds she carried around her neck.