Rachael followed over, taking a seat behind the school and laying her head back against the brick to relax.  She felt a little nervous about being out and about, especially when it was so easy to find out who she was if a problem arose, but she was making a new friend.  She wasn't used to having a lot of friends; hopefully her parents would understand if she got in trouble.<br/><br/>Spencer's question made her pause, tensing up a little with nervousness.  It was an obvious enough question, of course, one which anyone would naturally ask, but one which she'd been burned for properly answering in the past.  Even so, she didn't want to hold back too much here.  Maybe she could find a kindred spirit, or at least someone who would accept her.  She could try just once to tell what she was, and if that didn't work, just keep quiet for the rest of her time here.  "Promise you won't freak out?" she asked gently, obviously nervous.  Just a little shame creeped through her features; it wasn't that she was ashamed, exactly, but she was so tired of losing friends.