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Alex grins. "Thanks. I'm actually early this time." She laughs. "I hope I wasn't any trouble..."

Alex growls. "Hey!" she says, laughing. "Ain't my fault!" She smiles. "If I fail, I fail." She smirks. ((brb gonna shower lol))
((back!)) Alex laughs again. This guy really knows how to crack a grin out of me. She thinks to herself. She smiles at the thought.

He sets his stuff down On a desk next to hers turning in his seat to face her, "So Alexandria, if geography isn't your best subject, what is?"
((omg sorry! internet shut off!)) Alex flashes a grin. "Music. I brought my guitar to school with me. Along with my ferrets." She smiles at the thought of her ferrets.

"What about you?" Alex asks. "What do you like to do after school?" She looks up. Five minutes till class starts.
Alex laughs, her eyes shining. "Aren't you afraid to burn the books? Well that was stupid, you obviously can control your powers..." She blushes.

Alex frowns, remembering her uncontrollable rage. She still regrets it terribly. She never meant to do anything to her only friend here, and the thought of what she did chills her. She shivers.

Alex snaps to. "Oh, uh, yeah. Just... Remembering something. I've got anger issues that get out of hand easily..." She remembers the mark her water whip left on the tree. "And usually leads to bad things, such as violence and fits of rage..." She blushes.

Alex laughs slightly. "I wouldn't take it. It wastes my small bit of freedom." She wrinkles her nose. "Not enough free time."
Alex turns and tries to pay attention. She growls in frustration. When the bell rang, she sighs with relief.
Alex laughs. "See ya!" She runs out the door.


Earlier in Geography first period, a new and elusive girl sits quietly in the back of the class. No text or notebook, no pens or even bag to hold things. She wears her dusty worn jacket and has her boots slung across the desk in front of her. No one speaks to her and she speaks to no one. The teacher barely acknowledging her presence. She is unseen as she slips out near the end of the lecture getting no more useful information from this place and so moves onto the next.
"Time for the worst class of the day." Alex mumbles as she opens the door. She's early this time, so she snatches a back seat. She sighs and opens her book.
Teacher: Ms. Bebchuk