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Arkell frowned as he got up to leave, though he had noticed the bacon which made her smile. "Please stay?" she said looking up at him sadly. She pushed the bacon a little closer to him her smile coming back. "Oh, and I got this for you since you said you wouldn't eat. I figure it's finger food so you won't have to eat like you do normally and get everyone staring at you..."

"well i dont know where i was born, but i was raised some time in the U.S and the rest in Scotland." She said with a smile. "I only have a little bit of my accent from when i was a girl, according to my adopted mother I have become very Americanized in my way of speaking. So you know what my power is whats yours?" She asked noticing that he seemed to be a bit unhappy

Tess felt a little trapped. His ears had drooped a little when Arkell confirmed that she knew how he regularly ate, but was touched that she got something for him he wouldn't have to eat like that with. He now seemed very indecisive. "Agh..." he muttered, hefting a heavy sigh. He shifted and sat down on the floor again, grabbing the plate on his way down. "Do you do this to everyone you meet?" he asked, picking up a slice of bacon and chewing on one end for a moment, before eating the entire thing. It wasn't raw, but it still was good.

Alwyn blinked out of vision. "I dont think you are a freak. Walking around and scaring people thats freaky. I think my parents in a way were happy to be rid of me. Heh, they wanted a perfect child you know and that got little old invisible me." She blinked back in for a moment then out again never leaving her seat.

"I only got the last period free. I might drop P.E. or my study hall period though. I only do P.E. to keep up with roller skating and swimming. i was wondering if you wanted to come look around for a bit. I got all tonight to get to know Matt, seeing as how I ended up in the med bay most of last night. " He said sitting down at an empty table. He ate carefully now, since at his last meal he was just sat with Sergey. "So, what sort of hobbies do you have anyway? I tried to bring it up yesterday before Candice fainted. No offense to her, but I'm no good with squeamish people. I'm already most the way through required science and it's my lifes ambition to be a doctor." he mopped up his syrup with the first pancake and started on his bacon.

Huilliam cringed at the mention of parents.
"Its fine. I dont really talk about my parents. Not that we dont get on, it's just that my dad's dead and ever since my mom's been a ghost in a chair." He tore a piece of bacon in two and swallowed before washing it down with the iced coffee. h

She giggled softly, "oh well, back home I had a dog...he'd always sit beside me like you are right now whenever I ate." She frowned, remembering him and sighed sadly. She missed his little brown spotted face and lolling tongue. She shook her head to rid herself of the thoughts when he asked his next question. She furrowed her eyebrows at him. "Your the one who chose to sit over here, why don't YOU sit with people?"

He froze when she began to talk a bit about her parents. He wasn't sure how to respond, whether he should talk about his actual parents or the people who had taken him in off the street. "Many people in Russia did...and least you still look normal vhen visible..." he had lost his appetite and stood with his tray, carefully moving his body out from the table so that he wouldn't fall on his a**...and failed. He cried out something in Russian and took a hard fall spilling the contents of his tray all over his nicer school clothing. He just sat there for a minute blinking down at his syrup covered clothes.

"Dont worry it none. It's a quiet moment now. He died doing good work anyway. U.N. peace corps. He was guarding mutants being evacuated during the Battle of Los Angeles. " He said before making eye contact with her. He stopped his thoughts for a few seconds, lost in the steely blues.
"I like you. You dont seem like a complete tool. You also dont seem as phased as people usually do by the colour shifting thing. " He allowed his skin to shift into a uniform indigo blue and went on eating.