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K. El-Amrani
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Ms. Zenda made a forced sort of smile in response to Ian's display. It was quite strange to see more than one of him. If anything, that was the last thing she needed in her science class, or else he'd be the only one ever answering questions.
[BCOLOR=#000000]"Very impressive, Ian."[/BCOLOR] she told him. "Now I know that there's no question you'll do every project I assign to you, on time."
"Very good, Kate." she reassured the girl, but as expected, Kate said little in response. Whatever her issue was, Ms. Zenda noted that it would have to be addressed later, lest Kate find herself in a situation where she is unable to will herself to use her powers. She jotted down those notes on her clipboard.
"It's very nice, Nell. Very nice indeed." she told the girl, fixing her glasses as she watched her transform back and with such a soft landing.
"Oh, Sia, you didn't have to." she told the girl. Ms. Zenda's eyes darted around the area, before they spotted the bag of spare clothes she had put aside earlier in the day. Picking them up, she handed them to Sia through the curtains with her head turned away.
"Hopefully those fit you well enough. We'll have to sort through the clothing problem with your powers somehow."
With that, Ms. Zenda finally addressed the one and only dissenter, Hector.
She held tightly onto her clipboard again. "In fact, it's quite the opposite. I'm not letting any of you get left alone in this stage of your young developing lives."
"So as your science teacher and as a responsible adult, I'm going to help you control these powers of yours. I want to make sure that none of you are danger to yourselves, or anyone else. But by all means, understand this."
"I forbid you from fighting crime. You're all too young and too inexperienced, and there's no way I'm going to let of my students get themselves into harm's way."
Despite her serious tone and demeanor by the way, it seemed Hector was not convinced. Ian-Prime let out a very unsatisfied response in the meantime.
"What? Are you serious? You bring us to the Guardians headquarters and ask us to show our powers and then tell us we CAN'T use them to fight crime?" he complained, quite loudly.
His other two clones were quick to back him up. "HOW UNFAIR CAN YOU BE?"
"Complain all you like, but it's the way it has to be." Ms. Zenda said, steadfast in her decision. "It's bad enough as it is that I'm going to have to help keep this from your respective parents."
She eyed Hector again. "But if you feel you don't want to be involved, by all means, I won't keep you here nor will I force you into my "special needs" group. You can leave anytime you like, Hector."
Ms. Zenda went back to her clipboard, jotting down notes on the boy. She had witnessed him show abilities that hinted he could manipulate the force of velocity, but that's all she knew. Hopefully, the teacher thought, Hector's personality would get the better of him and he would find some reason to stay with the rest of the students despite Ms. Zenda's offer to let him go.
Hopefully.
[BCOLOR=#000000]"Very impressive, Ian."[/BCOLOR] she told him. "Now I know that there's no question you'll do every project I assign to you, on time."
Clearly, the quiet Kate still had it. Ms. Zenda remembered seeing a similar display from her, at a time when Kate probably thought no one was watching her.Imagining a robot, Kate created a minuscule red robot that laid in her outstretched hand tenderly. The object swung it's legs by itself as it sat down on her hand and seemed to look around the room as if alive. Allowing the robot to walk around she watched as it made its first couple of hesitant steps and then began to walk. Picking up the robot again she whispered.
"Very good, Kate." she reassured the girl, but as expected, Kate said little in response. Whatever her issue was, Ms. Zenda noted that it would have to be addressed later, lest Kate find herself in a situation where she is unable to will herself to use her powers. She jotted down those notes on her clipboard.
At first it may have seemed that nothing was happening, but if one paid close attention they would notice her skin taking on a distinctively pink palor and eventually a fluorescence. Light popping sounds would indicate the shifting of bones and the sinew around it as she began to morph into a different state of being right before their very eyes. Wings emerged from her back, and feelers sprouted from her head. And within the span of a moment, but what may have felt like forever, there was a colorful, fluttering, uncomfortably large butterfly in the room. In retrospect she may have chosen something that didn't fly as Nell was causing quite the gusts of wind. At least she landed when she noticed the problem of loose papers and anything not heavy falling from their respective places around the room and landed daintily.
Ms. Zenda's ponytail flew back from the gusts, but the sight of such a gigantic butterfly in front of her was almost impossible to believe. And from what the science teacher had witnessed, Nell had multiple forms under her belt. Could she transform into just any insect? These were questions Ms. Zenda was sure to put down in her clipboard."What do ya think?" She spoke plain as day.
"It's very nice, Nell. Very nice indeed." she told the girl, fixing her glasses as she watched her transform back and with such a soft landing.
Somehow, Sia had seemed comfortable enough to go ahead and use her growth powers anyway. Luckily, the discarded curtain served as makeshift barrier lest her fellow teenage students see a little too much of her. Seeing Sia grow well above the curtain's height made Ms. Zenda wonder how the girl's skeletal structure, even at an increased size, could support the increased mass. Jotting some more notes down, she assumed it just had something to do with the way newgen powers worked.It was Sia's turn. Luckily, there was a curtain attached to a rod that was portable like the one in the nurse's office. Sia walked over to the curtain and dragged it in front of the group was. She stood on the side of the curtain where no one was standing. Sia then grew to the point where her neck up was visible. Her clothes started to come apart unable to support her size. Sia then reverted back to her normal size trying to spare her the clothes she was wearing now. "Does anyone have a change of clothes?" Sia shouted from behind the curtain.
"Oh, Sia, you didn't have to." she told the girl. Ms. Zenda's eyes darted around the area, before they spotted the bag of spare clothes she had put aside earlier in the day. Picking them up, she handed them to Sia through the curtains with her head turned away.
"Hopefully those fit you well enough. We'll have to sort through the clothing problem with your powers somehow."
With that, Ms. Zenda finally addressed the one and only dissenter, Hector.
"Superfriends?" Ms. Zenda said, somewhat confused. "I think you're mistaken, Hector. This is not some supergroup I'm forming.""So you think you can just steal us away to some basement? Get us performing for eachother? Ms. Zenda: I don't know what to tell you, but it's going to take more than a little pep-talk and some history to convince me to join your little band of superfriends. I'm trying to get a scholarship, make something of myself. I can't... I can't be dealing with... All of this." The Athlete pointed firmly at the bizzare images of Ian fanning out before him. It seemed like he was being ignored, however, as Kate took the stage.
She held tightly onto her clipboard again. "In fact, it's quite the opposite. I'm not letting any of you get left alone in this stage of your young developing lives."
"So as your science teacher and as a responsible adult, I'm going to help you control these powers of yours. I want to make sure that none of you are danger to yourselves, or anyone else. But by all means, understand this."
"I forbid you from fighting crime. You're all too young and too inexperienced, and there's no way I'm going to let of my students get themselves into harm's way."
Despite her serious tone and demeanor by the way, it seemed Hector was not convinced. Ian-Prime let out a very unsatisfied response in the meantime.
"What? Are you serious? You bring us to the Guardians headquarters and ask us to show our powers and then tell us we CAN'T use them to fight crime?" he complained, quite loudly.
His other two clones were quick to back him up. "HOW UNFAIR CAN YOU BE?"
"Complain all you like, but it's the way it has to be." Ms. Zenda said, steadfast in her decision. "It's bad enough as it is that I'm going to have to help keep this from your respective parents."
She eyed Hector again. "But if you feel you don't want to be involved, by all means, I won't keep you here nor will I force you into my "special needs" group. You can leave anytime you like, Hector."
Ms. Zenda went back to her clipboard, jotting down notes on the boy. She had witnessed him show abilities that hinted he could manipulate the force of velocity, but that's all she knew. Hopefully, the teacher thought, Hector's personality would get the better of him and he would find some reason to stay with the rest of the students despite Ms. Zenda's offer to let him go.
Hopefully.