<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/EQGyLz9.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>: Alisa Tager (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=318440.msg15340856#msg15340856)/Cipher<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Eating in the cafeteria |<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Fuck me running. More people!!"</span><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Jean | Louis | James<br/><strong>Date:</strong>First Saturday in May<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Alisa gave a sort of half nod, her dark eyes focused on Jean.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I quite agree with your assessment. It's why I spend so much time working on phasing and the Null. Going through things? Easy enough, but to blank sound or my mind? That tales practice. Hell, I know people who see by like echolocation? They'd be able to sense me. Infrared too. I think that's what the static is for when I pass through a human body. If I am gonna be found, I can disrupt what they see or hear. At least, that was Miss Frost's take on it."</span>She waved the thought away with one slender hand before she gave a little harrumph of sound.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">“Anyone have anything interesting planned for the rest of the day?”</span><br/><br/>The depth of the young man's voice jerked Alisa's gaze toward him even as she allowed a grin to morph her features. Eyes sparkled with a sort of repressed glee, even as she spoke.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I want to go dancing but am not sure if we are allowed off school grounds when we are new or whatever. More than likely, I'll go out into the woods later and go walkabout. Meditation helps to get rid of mind static and I am trying to reach that level without thought. It makes the Null easier to access. What about you?"</span><br/><br/>Jean had answered, the small hint of his accent heard in only certain syllables. She found it rather charming and strangely enthralling though she'd never say so out loud. Flirting was just something she wasn't good at and it seemed to her that doing so with anyone she'd see every damned day was basically asking for hurt feelings. At that point,  Shooter spoke, and the young tatted up female shifted once more, her body twisting lightly so that the women were a bit closer together.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Oh, we can go together today if you want. I'd like to see and I tend to head deep into the woods when I meditate as very rarely I sort of go Null all at once and phase through the ground...it's VERY off-putting."</span>Finally, Alisa pushed herself up from the table.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"This was...nice. I very rarely speak to so many people at once. Just kinda used to being unseen. However, time to hit the gym. My gifts are mostly defensive in nature so I gotta get some muscles on this frame. Maybe then I can at least hurt someone when I punch them!"</span>With a wide smile, she gathered the detritus of her meal and headed for a trash bin.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>'I need a little break....'</em></span>Too much togetherness? In that way, she felt she and the large Native guy had way more in common than she'd originally guessed. Being social took energy...and it was something she'd never really done.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>'Gym, shower, woods...that should keep me outta trouble.'</em></span>Moments later, she'd slipped into the Null, unseen, unheard...and wandered away, exiting through the nearest wall.