<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>Everyone... anyone. Specifically Jimmy.<br/><hr/><br/><br/><div align="center">It had been a whirlwind couple of days, and to be told Zoe was really kind of confused at was going on, or why everybody was here. She had never been to a 'school' before, she didn't even have friends who had. Sadly, though, that was because she only had one friend outside the family, and they had also been home schooled. This whole experience was a little nerve-wracking, Zoe wasn't even sure that she would be able to do it. After arriving to the school just a day ago, she hadn't done anything besides sit on her bed in her room and play with the tablet. Learning where all the buildings were and such, what her classes were, but after that... she didn't really know what to do. She had tried to sleep, but unfortunately she couldn't, and than she went for a walk instead, but soon got a little lost and when she did find her way back to the dorms everyone was still sleeping, or at least she couldn't find anybody awake. After the annoying-ness that was last night, Zoe awoke from sleep and realized that she had slept almost all day. Quickly she had thrown some clothes on and ran to the auditorium, almost too late. She slipped into a seat in the back as she found herself looking at a tall man wearing an eye patch who seemed to be about to talk to all the students.<br/><br/>Truthfully, she wasn't really listening, but looking at the rest of the students. She had met only one other student, Jean, and that was about it. In Zoe's opinion, the conversation had went pretty well. There were a little less students than Zoe had originally thought there was going to be at the academy, but that made her feel better than worse. Looking at each individual for a few seconds, she tried to have a first impression, but than decided that she wasn't one to judge anybody. Looking back at the man with the eye patch, she tuned back into what he was saying, and than looked at the men that were around him. She smirked a little bit when she heard the talk of 'future heroes' and the nonsense about that, moving her eyes from the tall man to the one in the wheelchair. Something was a little captivating about him, his aura of importance, but also that he cared and wasn't there to be threatening. When she looked back to the man with the eye patch as he finished up, she smirked again and looked at her feet. <em>'Calm down, dude...'</em> she thought sarcastically as she heard some students stand right up and start towards the food and to mingle between each other. Sighing, Zoe looked up and watched as students started their conversations. For a few moments she just listened to the conversations that started to form, and than slowly she stood up and looked at everyone as she made her way towards the food table.<br/><br/>Looking down at the table she shook her head slowly as she tried to decide what to eat. Some students were already mingling and inviting everybody to join them at tables together. Sadly, nothing looked interesting or appealing to her. Walking down the table she decided to at least grab something to look normal, like everybody else. Taking a scoop of a mixed fruit salad she grabbed a drink, wishing there was more liquor than anything else to calm her nerves. As she turned around, she tried to calm herself down as her heart raced, but nothing was helping. Hearing all the remarks and awkward conversations starting, Zoe shook her head as she could barely stand. To her this forced together and communicating with people you don't know thing was as close to torture as she always thought she could get at this moment. She found her way to a table and sat down quickly, looking around to make sure nobody noticed her sitting down heavily. Slowly eating the fruit salad, she wasn't hungry, and placed the fork down slowly as she looked around. Usually, she wasn't like this. Usually she was more outgoing and not very nervous for new social situations. Maybe it was the fact that everybody was a little different with the powers, or gifts, or abilities, or whatever people wanted to call these things. Looking around she was trying to decide if it was socially acceptable to leave or not to get air.<br/><br/>Her eyes shifted from person to person and than to the door and than back to everybody. Closing her eyes for a moment, she tried to calm herself down and than quickly opened her eyes. The last time she closed her eyes, wishing she was somewhere else... she ended up being somewhere else. As much as she did want to be somewhere else, this was not the time to just disappear from everybody. She watched a few kids move together and walk over to each other, introducing themselves. Grinning a little, she couldn't help but scoff at the silly small talk people created. But, she realized quickly, she wouldn't do much better at the task. A larger group was forming after an invitation from another student was sent out. Slowly Zoe was hearing everybody's name and a little bit about them. It was a little backwards, listening to conversations instead of partaking in them, but Zoe really couldn't turn off her hearing. Suddenly, her eyes saw somebody go towards an exit, watching closely. <em>'Yes, leave. If you do, I can, too,'</em> Zoe thought to herself as she watched the man walk out the door. Slowly, Zoe stood up, figuring nobody would notice her absence until classes started tomorrow morning. Moving towards the door, she slipped out quietly and looked around feeling her heart beat return to normal. There was nothing more that she wanted than a scotch, cigarette, and her car.<br/><br/>Blindly following the her feet, not really knowing where they were going, she couldn't help but think of everything she had heard that night. A girl not wanting her real name used, a man with a British accent, a girl who seemed to know everybody, a guy who seemed a little over dressed, another friendly girl, another seemingly friendly guy, a guy who wore sunglasses (or something), a few others who seemed nice, and a guy who left. Sighing, she was a little disappointed that the only thing she did was catch a few names and then escape. Finding a staircase, her feet led her up as she tried to figure out why she couldn't have her car, and she couldn't work on it in her spare time. Frustrated by the fact that this academy was a little restrictive, and for a moment she thought about running into the woods and just not stopping until she found what she wanted, or at least teleporting into her car. But, she figured that would be the wrong thing to do to. Not realizing where she had ended up she found the man who had left before sitting in front of her on a bench seemingly staring off into the abyss of the oncoming night. Rolling her eyes, she bit her lip for a moment as she took a deep breath and told herself to be nice. <strong>"Wanna escape already, huh? You might not be alone."</strong> Zoe said a little sarcastically, but maybe a little honest, too. She stopped moving as she stood behind the bench and looked up into the nothingness as he did. </div>