<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Monday, January 13th - 1:25pm</strong></span><br/><em>Baseball Field in the back of the Cathedral</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3b/Vedaa_Arsenal.png)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>Antigone Ray Shanae Ellington (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15306250#msg15306250)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>A thin white cotton tunic over a bikini, knee socks, with greaves. Armored in Steel and Gold, black skirt and calf-high flex-steel war boots<br/><strong>DOING:</strong>Attending a 'Special Class' Whatever that is.<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open, Gia, Barry<br/><hr/><br/>Antigone's cheeks pulsed a bright but pale blue, as she adjusted her stance to be beside Barry, not touching, but not distant either. Her blush was always so much more pronounced in the dark. Her helmet spun in the air before rising and descending to the ground near her blanket. "Hello Barry, know what this special session holds for us?"<br/><br/>She thought she could ask Gia, but was not sure how the precog would respond, could she give the details away? She had thought the question about how Gia was going to do today was safe, as she had seen the best and worst possibilities. At least that was how it had been explained. She could offer her vision of success or failure, and any juicy tidbits of future or planned activities that she saw fit.<br/><br/>The ferrokinetic cast her gloves to the ground, where they gathered softly with her helmet. Then she settled onto her blanket. She left plenty of room for company, without pushing. Ignoring Barry's actions while she casually took a drink of water.