Name: Molly Barker<br/>Nom De Guerre: None<br/>Position/Grade: junior<br/>Location: Skulking in Cafeteria<br/>Tagging: no one<br/><br/>Molly had finished her morning classes she had of course hidden at the back and sat silently, causing no trouble at all. Trying not to catch anyone’s eye, even when her name was called out the only answer was a barely audible mumble. Coming from behind her hair, fading a little almost still there but easily over looked. Of course the girl did listen attentively as well as hiding her ‘stuff’ under the chair protectively. She took notes and worked extremely hard, and any home work would like already be done by at least the next day perhaps even at the end of this one. The sad thing was that even her homework was overlooked and she would often get a blanket C.<br/><br/>Thus as the lessons were coming to an end poor shy Molly felt a knot growing in her stomach, she actually felt physically sick. She mentally kicked herself for not making sandwiches, she could either eat in her room or somewhere off to one side. Also it would mean that there would be the dinner queue. Before her ‘powers had improved it had always been a nightmare. For some time Molly stood close to the door, taking a couple of deep breath, to try and calm and centre herself as much as she was able, the girl slipped in, the bags had not been disposed of as yet. Shuffling about the edge of the room Molly really was trying to pluck up courage to get something to eat but how would she carry a tray and her black plastic bin liners, at the best of times clumsiness often found her dropping something or tripping over some invisible turtle as it were.<br/><br/>Also Molly considered that money could be an issue. She had a little but likely not enough. Sitting down somewhere quiet Molly indeed was considering her next actions.<br/>