Vibrate

Rolfe snorted slightly, “Well, that may or may not be a good thing. Still, it is better to put it up anyway. Just in case there is actually someone at this school who can read.”

“Hah. I think some selectively read in this school.” Xin said, shaking her head. “Locking the door might help, though.... do they have locks?” She said, turning to look at the door. 

Rolfe was in a training room, rapidly firing arrows with unnerving accuracy. His targets were set up all over the room, and as he was firing at the one closest the door, someone walked through it, narrowly missing being shot. “I put a ‘Firearms in Use’ on the door for a reason, you know. I would hate to actually kill someone with one of these.”

“That would be nice, yeah! It will prevent my grandparents from braining me on thanksgiving. They were vastly disappointed to know I only know how to say ‘Hello Panda’ in their native tongue.”

“Ya know, I’m thinking of getting KrabbyKora tattooed on my forehead”

madison took a step back just in case there was some leftover residue from mr xiao-long using her powers. “montgomery. but you can call me madison.”

Kora enjoyed being alone, it was easier to focus, easier to clear her mind- so when the other walked in, the look on her face was one of obvious displeasure. The girl stopped what she was doing and sighed “The sign on the door says ‘in use’ doesn’t it.”

Her head was on the table, her hair was a mess and all she managed to say to the other person in the room was, “Too early. Need coffee.”

“I’m honestly about to punch you in the face.”

“Well, they’d be doing one better then me. I never learned. Maybe I should get one of them to teach me….”

When spare time was actually available to the boy, he tended to find himself either with friends or in the training room. Today was a training room day. He never worked on his energy blasts unless there was someone there in case something went wrong. He usually focused on trying to expand the area of his force fields. Though, when he walked in the training room he was very fond of, he stopped at Xin’s presence. “Are you okay? You don’t look like you should be doing that at the moment.”

“cute. you say that almost as though you actually believe it. i appreciate the spirit though, a+ for that.”

What did it feel like when you first exhibited your bionic powers?Strange, scary. Nothing like making a frisbee fly back in your best friends face and hurting her!

Do you believe your powers fit you well? Why or why not? I suppose so. I always have been very... vibratey? and plasma blasts.. well, I dunno how well that fits me...

If you could have any other power in existence, what would it be? Cryo or Chromo kinesis. Or cloud based powers... 

Do you feel as though your bionics are jeopardizing your relationships? Give one or more examples. Nah, in fact I think they’ve strengthened them- Ashton is one. I wouldn’t have someone to uh.. teach me... some new things, nor would I have a best friend... so... 

Does the academy suit you? What needs to be changed? ....I’m still here, aren’t I? Only thing needs to be changed is the food served to students....

Have you fostered healthy relationships with the other bionic students/mentors? I’d say so... Ashton, my... sorta own mentor in a subject... Lincoln, my best friend... I’m close with near all my students, and I got myself an adopted brother now.

What does heroism mean to you? To do what’s right, even if it’s hard. 

Are good and evil definable? I don’t know... I guess it depends?

Do you want to be a hero? Yeah. Sometimes. Others I just wanna teach.

“oh, it’s story time – tell me about the frisbees.” ashton reached up and brushed his thumb across her cheek, giving her a quick wink. “maybe not the smartest, but you were the cutest.”