<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/jessica_rose_jessica_lee_rose_mJ0Fzotsized.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Megan Adagio<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Deaftone<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Goliath Stadium, through the tunnel and onto the field.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Connor, Open.<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"You live there, I just visit.  I know you would never purposefully hurt anyone, but even as smart as you are you can't prevent an accident,"</strong>she whispered back to him.  She really didn't want the B's, or anyone else, to know she was talking with him.<strong>"Tell me what you were up to."</strong>Her voice likely seemed to be coming from inside his hood.<br/><br/>Connor didn't need to shout.  Megan simply amplified what he was saying like she had done to the two girls in the cafeteria.  It was much easier than pulling the sound waves of his voice to her.  Just not as discreet.  He was in the stadium after all and if the B's or jocks caught him it was his own fault.  Besides, hearing his voice reverberate off the bleachers and walls would likely make him move faster.<br/><br/>She had to laugh as the stadium was suddenly filled with his falsetto imitation of the two girls from lunch.  "Ooh, Captain Flesh Tentacle is soooooooo hot."<br/><br/><strong>"You know that's likely why he's so popular with those girls, right?"</strong>She laughed again before shaking her head,<strong>"likely see you in detention, smartass."</strong><br/><br/>She watched as Connor disappeared through the exit and left the stadium.  She could've stopped him if she had wanted, but she hadn't.  Megan didn't consider him a friend, not in the true sense of the word, but he wasn't her enemy either.  Sure, he hated the jocks and the cheerleaders, but he was a little nuisance and in detention hall he came up with some rather amusing ideas to make the time go by faster.  Still she had to survey the area for anything that didn't belong.  Who knew what his crazed little mind had concocted as a homecoming surprise for those who used this stadium.<br/><br/><br/><br/>