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Mer looked at L as she plopped down at the table, which made her smile grow larger. “Well, Cory of course. But he’s been to busy looking all over the cafeteria for Kai.” Meredith teased. But then his eyes shoot up to glare at Mer. “I’m not looking for Kai. Can you just shut up?” Mer had to laugh. “All the kids from London are so rude to me. I hated when I had to visit that school to look at its ‘college courses’. They always made fun of the schools in America. But they had did excellent college courses. London may be the best school academically in the world, but Genius is so much better. Right L?” Mer noted. She had to browse all the special schools. But she decided to be one of the few kids starting college here. Mer was shocked by Cory suddenly getting up and muttering bye. “I don’t think I made a new friend.” Mer noted and turned her attention to Adam, recalling his comment.

“Sure, I’ll teach you some tricks. This one is my favorite.” Mer said and a rose appeared in her hands in a matter of seconds. Then the petals detached and danced above her head. It was a calming version of her ‘petal dance’ that she grown a reputation for. It was a fairly simple trick. She would teleport the white roses that were always in her room, right on her desk into her hand. Then make the petals detach and spin above her. Since the roses were man made, they looked soft and vulnerable, but the petals were hard as steal. “You can teleport anything if you know its exact location. But it takes a lot of practice. It’s so much easier to slowly move the object.” Mer noted and took a bite of her food. When she did the petals fell. It made her laugh. Luckily they didn’t hit anyone, that’d be a painful cut. She then made the petals reconnect to the rose, which she put behind her ear. “I think it’s about time for y’all kids to go to class.” Meredith commented and made a pen pop in her hand, along with a scrap of paper. She wrote her number in delicate handwriting and handed it to Adam. “When ever you want to train, just text me.” Mer said and got up, skipping to the pool.

When Mer got to the pool she sent her flower back to her room, concentrating on placing it in its exact location. She then took her shoes and jacket off and ran to the pool, jumping in with all her clothes on. She then emerged to the top laughing slightly. She then hoped out and walked to the radio that was typically kept on the far side of the room and turned it on some alternative channel. She then went back in the water and swam, enjoying the feel on the water on her skin. She was fairly certain that Christopher was back in school, he texted her a few days ago saying when he’d be back. She wanted to talk to some college kid other than B and her bitchy stuck up self.

Kyuubi finished his food and left the cafeteria. He wandered the halls. He saw Cory go to the training room. He sighed. He went to his dimension to tell the guards to keep a lookout for Mitsukai and let him know as soon as possible if they know where she was. He was told that they had a spy in that area, he just hoped he would be able to get to tell the information. He went back and headed to class.

Vincent watched Kyuubi leave. His mind snapped back to normal. He thought about all the extra work he will have to make up for being gone. He sighed. He got up, and put his tray away. He walked out of the cafeteria and went to his class. The teacher talked to him and told him about the work he had to make up, it wasn't much since it was still early in the year. He was happy for that.

[Sorry it took so long, I had to hunt down my schedule. I can't remember what day it is in school .. It's the third day right?]

I wrote mine down in a word document(:
i need to figure out what classes Mer is taking though.

Yeaaa, i'm google some college courses that we can put together. I know theres going to be some related to powers and science and such

‘Hit here, now kick here’ Cory’s mind thought over each and every quick movement. He couldn’t help but cheer up as his muscles flexed and moved. He was attacking the poor punching bag; it made him want to laugh. Instead, he concentrated on landing the best hits and kicks to the bag as he possibly could. Cory then decided to use his powers. In a blink of an eye, Cory became his favorite animal, a leopard. Cory skidded to the far end of the room and then ran at full speed to the punching bag. He leaped on it, stabbing it with his claws. He let out a mincing growl at the poor thing. It was more of a laugh in his mind, but cats don’t really laugh. Cory then repeated this moment a multitude of times. It was reliving to have his animal instincts take over. It was so much simpler when he was some sort of an animal. Fight, survive, and eat. That was all he would ever think of in these forms. They were relaxing and had so little dramas.

Cory then turned back into his hated human form. He looked around the room for some other sort of physical exercise. He could always run. Cory walked over to the treadmills. However, before he could run he felt some vibrating in his pocket. ‘Hmm, I brought that with me?’ Cory thought as he walked to the phone and picked it up. He looked through his inbox and almost dropped his phone in shock. L was texting him? Yea, most defiantly Mitsukai’s charisma held that table together. Cory quickly read the text, even more shocked than before. She was asking if he was okay? ‘Yea, I’m am. Thanks.’ Cory texted and placed the phone on a little cup holder on a treadmill. Cory stepped on, sending one last glance to the innocent and ruined punching bag. Cory laughed softly and started running, enjoying the energy being exerted from his body.

Cory concentrated on running a constant slow pace. Soon that became annoying and he slowly increased his speed. Cory was a naturally fast runner, since he could be a cat. Therefore, his running speeds were impeccable. Cory kept speeding up, his enjoyment increasing during each step. He made sure his breathing was in and out in a constant motion. He also made sure his speed was steadily increasing. Cory always wanted to do sports, but he never made the step to get on the team. He would do that if they had sport tryouts at this school. He needed something like that to take his mind off of her. He needed everything to keep his mind off her.