<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.michaelroud.com/data/photos/169_1headshot_los_angeles_0025.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>John Paul Harrison<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Delta-V<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Student/Senior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Near Tech Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mystrix<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>John Paul let her talk as he held her hand, understanding that she needed to process her feelings. Whatever it was she had seen, or thought she had seen, had really freaked her out. The teenager felt much better about the situation when the girl began engaging with him and he winced in sympathy when she mentioned being a new arrival. He could easily recall his own experiences from two years earlier, when he had first started at Nebula High. It had taken him a few weeks to properly settle in and a fair while longer to fully adjust to the unique nature of the place.<br/><br/>"Hmm, we could hit the cafeteria over in Ionic. Grab a coffee, maybe a pastry?" He chuckles. "At least, that always helps me relax and unwind. Afterwards, we'll see if you're feeling better or not and figure out where to go from there. That sound okay?" John Paul turns to his left so that he is facing towards Ionic Hall and lightly pulls on the girl's hand.