"What's so freaky about time control?" Jen replied, "I think it's awesome!  You're much more powerful than I."  Then it hit her, and she sagged a bit, letting the crackling field of scarlet flicker out of existince, then her shoulders slumping as she dropped her hands to the bed.  "I don't know," She breathed, "I honestly don't know.  Whenever I thought of what I wanted to do with my life after high school, I figured I'd go to college and figure out the rest of it there.  I have my studdies, my athletics, my martial arts.  I have a few close friends, and a few teamates I would occaisionaly hang out with, and I feel good when i protect people.  I don't know, since I'm making a new identity, I'm sure I could fake the last few months of high school, but would a college be too high profile?  Heh, what I need is a really good martial arts dojo that would take a live in disciple.  Hell, maybe I'll even get a mask and a skin tight costume."<br/><br/>She perked up for a moment at the idea, then sagged again at the reality behind it.