<div class="floatleft">(http://th05.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2010/225/8/0/Leather_by_HattieWatson.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Zoe Anne Hennesy (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200335.msg9815279#msg9815279)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Zo<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>Floor 1.Room 6<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Here (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=119451921)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd.Early evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jimmy.<br/><hr/><br/><br/><div align="center">Zoe looked from her knees to the mountains, taking in the fresh air. It was just so surprising how different the terrain was here. It wasn't too different plant wise and such, but the rolling hills of the mountains everyday kind of excited her. She couldn't wait to get out and start exploring them for herself on her own time, plus, it was good alone time. Time to get away from everything, even if she was really 'away'. Her eyes darted back to Jimmy when he began talking and she gave him a little smirk in response to his first question, seeing his own grin she decided not to answer. <strong>"Isn't promise just a prettier word for threat?"</strong> Zoe responded with her own grin and a slight laugh, even though she was a little serious. His good looks wouldn't stop her from throwing a few punches at him. Growing up with three older brothers had taught her some things, and fighting was one of them. She wasn't quite as weak as people might first perceive her as being. On the other hand, she had no idea what his power was, so that might give her something to pause for if she did think of throwing a hit his way. Still, he looked like someone who could handle himself. Oh, well, she figured he wouldn't say it again anyway. So, all was good in her mind. Nervous? That question threw her off a little bit, and she looked at the bench for a moment and shrugged. <br/><br/><strong>"I'm not nervous. I'm just looking for an excuse, like I always do. Things are so much more... complex here. It's like they want to control every aspect of our lives. It's just... frustrating."</strong> Zoe responded with a little sigh, leaning back against the bench and looking into the darkness that surrounded them. She listened to his words about what he was doing before they scooped him up and she nodded, completely understanding the feeling. If she could have left her parents home, she would have on occasion. She did, when she discovered her powers. A little part of her was interested to know what this mans special gift was, but it was a personal thing and she didn't really want to share hers either. About to respond she heard Jimmy continue, <strong>"Yeah, it's not bad at a-..."</strong> Zoe started to agree. Then she heard him call her the same name from before, the one she didn't like. Her eyes darted to his, a look of a little warning, and a little irritation, an unbelievable grin on her face. Quickly, without pause, her bunched hand moved to his shoulder. It wasn't hard, enough to maybe make a normal person budge. <strong>"See what ya did. Now I have to beat your ass."</strong> Zoe said with a little chuckle. Realizing that not knowing his powers, a fight with him could be very... sad, for her. The slight grin on her features stayed though, as her eyes caught the moonlight, her red strands finally not getting in her face.</div>