shadow walker.

     “It’s a school. Of course they are.”

     “Oh, down the hall.”

     “We’re mutants, that doesn’t mean we all want to be SUPERHEROES.” She leaned over and gave a look. “There’s a reason our slogan is ‘we hope you SURVIVE the experience.’”

     “Oh, you poor little thing... this is a school. Bless your innocence.” Mildly sarcastic. “You’ll need it.”

     “Of course you are.”

     “Wow. You must be so dark. So twisted.”

     “And what do YOU want, newbie?”

LIKE for a thing from the goth ass bitch

     “Wow that is so wild.”

     “Point taken. Ugh, I gotta go out and BUY stuff.” She groaned, getting up. “That can wait I guess, explain to me what you’re pitching to me here?”

     “Miguel, if I have to listen to Mana replaying that stupid Sonic the Hedgehog Christmas special ANOTHER day in a row I’m going to throw her into my shadow and never let her out again.”

     “Whatever.”

     “Tch, whatever.”

     “You attach yourself to EVERY vaguely mean spirited person you meet or am I just special?”

     “First, my only two friends here are Miguel and Mana (and I use that VERY loosely in her case), you’re gonna have to aim for casual associate at best.”

     “And how’s THAT working for you so far?”