<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f9/Nightshade.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Harriet Fox<br/><strong>Alias</strong>: Nightshade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301924.msg14764117#msg14764117)<br/><strong>Job role</strong>: Minion<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Blake, Aislyn (mentioned), any<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Course<br/><hr/>Harriet longed to get back to her dorm for a cooling shower, but watched the other competitors -<em>students</em>- herself. She'd be working with them, or against them, so it was good to know what they could do.<br/><br/>The woman in scaled armor, now that was a neat trick. She looked like she could complete the course by destroying it, then walking through the ruins. Or just fly over it. Harriet wished she could fly; sticking to walls and ceilings was fun, but being able to soar into the air would be so much better. And being able to transform, never having to worry about the cops working out who you were...<br/><br/>Using live ammunition on a training run, though... she ought to be more freaked out about that than she was. Did they get a few bullet-riddled dropouts every year? But she enjoyed danger, and it made the course seem more real. Maybe that was why the training at Super High was so exceptional.<br/><br/>Harriet noticed the guy in the black BDU watching her, and instantly stopping trying to discreetly massage her bruised rear. She tried to catch his eye - difficult, since he was wearing shades - and sauntered over, smiling slightly. In the suit, she always moved like she was a model posing for an invisible camera: it made it easier to hide her identity when she dropped the act.<br/><br/>"Hi, I'm Nightshade. Enjoying the competition?"<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>