<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et9ttl8zdzQ/TD_-vwBMOGI/AAAAAAAAN5E/eP7JumXuE2M/s1600/1a3f651e06434edab4aee510aaf9f5b6.jpg)</div><br/>Michelle awoke with a soft sigh and a stretch, still quite worn out from all the events from yesterday but still able to keep going thanks to her divine perseverance.  It was an invaluable trick back home, where it left the nights wide open so that she could handle matters and still be able to deal with life, but the true life of a Scion invariably was more difficult than what she was used to.<br/><br/>There were a lot of things that she needed to do today.  She glanced around the room as she ate breakfast.  The important conversations were going to have to go to Eliza and that stunningly beautiful girl whose name she still didn't know.  Introductions were rather in order, and she felt it was best to take advantage while everyone was together.<br/><br/>Her current outfit was a soft gray T-shirt and cutoff jeans, along with sneakers, though she wore her necklace just as she always did.  "I'll try to come with," she told Michael.  "I don't know completely what's going on, and I'm not really that great in a fight, but I have other skills which I'm sure will come in handy one way or another."<br/><br/>She took a deep breath.  "For those I've met but haven't gotten to introduce myself, by the way, I'm Michelle Harrison, Scion of Br'er Rabbit.  A lot of people don't really know who that is, but that's alright: he's sort of a trickster, who prefers to use his brain over trying to just fight through everything.  That doesn't mean I do mean pranks like buckets of water or permanent marker, though."