<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Ruby-Rose-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Karter Dean<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Tryx<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Student/Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hall of Oracles: Auditorium<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lance, Nathaniel, Yvette<hr/><br/>Karter just shook her head at Lance's messy eating habits. That she was used to by now though thankfully he wasn't just outright gross like some guys she knew. She was also used to his unwillingness to share his Mt. Dew. Course, she had stolen his drink at several very opportune moments so he was right to guard it from her. Her cheeky grin told him that much.<strong>“I doubt I will ever get used to the reabsorbing part. That's just crazy. And trust me, you've plagued me with your presence plenty,”</strong>she teased before popping multiple tots into her mouth. She absolutely loved tots. French fries were a close second but tots just did it for her. She had long ago buttered up Delores so she could have two servings of tots without issue.<br/><br/><strong>“Umm... lets see... interesting.” </strong>e pretended to think,<strong>“Well, in first period the teacher took my mp3 player after like the first ten minutes.”</strong>Thankfully it had only been some little generic thing and not her 64 gig ipod that had most of her music on it. She never took that to to class though since she was prone to having things confiscated.<strong>“Umm... in second period I got call out for doodling on my arm instead of listening—although to be fair I totally heard everything she said—and she took my marker and made me go wash off the very cool tattoo design I was working on. I'm a little pissed about it actually.”</strong>Karter rolled her eyes and chewed grumpily on another tot as she remembered the design she'd had to get rid of.<strong>“I'm thinking it wouldn't be totally out of the question to end up with detention by the end of the day. We'll see though. Nothing else really interesting happened though, just talking and more talking and... hmmm.... oh, talking.”</strong><br/><br/>Karter looked up from her rapidly diminishing pile of tots to see Nathaniel slip in beside her and as he pulled out a paperclip she realized that was who she'd been looking at this morning before the assembly. Hell, she needed to pay better attention. When the paperclip finally reached her, she smirked and picked up the tiny guitar.<strong>“Awesome work dude. Really.” She looked for a spot to attach it and finally settled on hooking it to the zipper on her backpack. “And no big about this morning. Stuff happens,”</strong>she shrugged.<br/><br/>Looking about she again scanned the crowd of familiar faces not realizing she was looking for anyone until she actually spotted her. Why she was looking for the blonde girl from this morning was anybodies guess but Karter liked getting to know people, especially ones who didn't seem to be all caught up in the “gee, wow” factor of having powers.<strong>“Be right back guys.”</strong>She patted Nathaniel's arm and slipped from the table.<br/><br/>Heading directly for the girl since she looked to be contemplating where to sit, Karter was definitely a little impressed when the clumsy guy who seemed to not know how to tie his shoes tripped but seemed to freeze mid-air. In fact, everything seemed to have frozen. Karter pushed nearer, feeling an odd sensation dance up her arms as she watched everything seem to set itself to rights. After that things seemed to continue on as usual—because really every kid in this place had some sort of abilities so such a display wasn't entirely uncommon—and as the girl moved again, Karter turned and fell into step beside her, rubbing the wired static shock type feeling from her arms. She nodded to Captain Indestructible as he passed. He was her favorite teacher after all, though not because she thought he was hot or anything but more because she got in the least trouble with him. Turning to look at Yvette she spoke up so the girl wouldn't think her entirely creepy,<strong>“Very nice reaction time back there.”</strong>Her smile was warm and genuinely friendly.<strong>“If you're looking for a spot to sit alone,”</strong>she was of course taking a random guess due to the way the girl had been looking around,<strong>“its probably not gonna happen in here. If you like, you can come sit with us,”</strong>she nodded to the table where Lance and Nathaniel sat.<strong>“We're pretty chill... mostly. Course, if you've got plans or something that's cool too. Oh, I'm Karter by the way.” </strong>