<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/U9J0oRx.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Eva Jonah<br/><strong>Location:</strong>dormitory common room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>After first day of classes<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>white tank top and jeans (basically picture above)<br/><strong>With:</strong>Alone for the time being. (reserved scene)<br/><br/>Today had been a pretty mundane for Eva so far. Classes were nothing to write home about since it was only the first day, and the only thing they'd ever really been able to talk about were course expectations, a few basic nonexistent tests that did nothing but give the teacher a reasonable expectation of where their class was sitting at... All the regular starting up stuff that made Eva want to slowly melt out of her seat. It would be a little different if her abilities were more potent, and she could at least glimpse far enough into the future to cheat on a test or two...  But as it was, the thirty seconds she had didn't even let her look that far ahead. The best she ever got was maybe a lucky question or two off a neighbor's desk, or a good head's up that if she didn't ease up on her pencil she was about to snap the lead off by accident. It was days like this that left Eva at her most downtrodden and frustrated. What was even the point of going to a school with all these amazing abnormals with their unique traits and abilities if she was... well... basically just a normal? Powers didn't exactly mature with age, at least as far as Eva had seen, so it wasn't like she could just buckle down and wait until her powers were truly incredible.<br/><br/>To somebody who desired nothing more in the world than to be respected and admired, being trapped in the mundane was a purgatory on earth. It was in this mindset that the somewhat discouraged black haired teenager dropped herself down into one of the large, cushy recliners in the dormitory common room the instant that classes let out. Her room was decent and all, but it was wanting in the ways of furniture. Besides, nobody really used this common room anyway so she wasn't too worried about having anybody interrupt her. Eva lived a life of essentially trying to make the biggest mountain out of the molehill she'd been assigned, and while for the most part she was embracing of her ability and tried to make the most of it, sometimes it just got the better of her, and she fell into the stupor of remembering that her power just kinda flat out<em>sucks</em>. In the event that anybody opted to join her in the common room, they would see the raven haired girl relaxing, her head slumped backwards and her eyes shut as she let out a little indignant huff.<br/><br/>There were people out there with a lot worse problems than she had, she knew that... But that didn't mean she couldn't allow herself to wallow in a little bit of self pity every once in a while. These kinds of little 1-person pity parties could be surprisingly therapeutic whenever she was feeling particularly downtrodden.