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Jane Park

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a character in “Silhouette Institution”, originally authored by Emmie_Hoeller, as played by RolePlayGateway

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So begins...

Jane Park's Story

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Atheya was sitting up in her bed, surrounded by the many pillows she often slept with, her old and recent sketchings scattered along her wall. Beside her on her small dresser, her lamp shone a faint glowing radiance, just enough for her to read her aged and uncared for book that she held gingerly in her hands. She had found it in the library the night before, piled underneath a mound of uniformly old books. She had been searching for a copy of it for quite some time now, but the condition was less than satisfactory. Yet, she couldn’t say she really minded; She found older books that are torn and elderly (to an extent) hold more history, a story untold by the story inside.

The particular book she was reading at the moment was a classic that many knew of, “To Kill A Mockingbird” by Harper Lee. The whole innocence of the children within the book with the harder more serious whole tone of plot in the book was a balanced she liked, that she would have thought hard for an author to pull off. She really did love the book.

Mumbling under her breath in a soft whisper laced with her English accent, “You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view… Until you climb inside of his skin and walk around in it,” She closed the wrinkled pages. That was probably the most popular line of the book, well, at least one of the many. It was something that she really agreed with, and understood to a complete detail. She had experienced things from people’s point of view, almost literally going into their skin at times. If that what you could call going into others thoughts and pasts through an invisible mind link between her and others. Yes it is a little hard to understand, but she often just referred to it almost like a wireless telephone. Brain waves bouncing off of others, blah blah blah.

Glancing over to the simple digital clock that rested right beside her lamp, its gleaming red light stated clearly that it was 7:02 in the morning. Removing the big black rimmed reading glasses that started slipping so it rested at just the tip of her nose, she set them down on top of the book. She figured now was probably a better time to get up, rather than when she originally woke at 5:30 after only getting around four hours of decent sleep. Being as her brain was always almost ticking and processing, she had a bit of insomnia. And by a bit, it was actually quite bad.

Swinging her legs over the side of her double bed the institute so generously gave instead of tiny twin ones, she hopped down, but tripped a bit over one of her acoustic guitars she had haphazardly left sitting on the floor. Doing a slight somersault so she didn’t just fall over, she sat up, and clutched the dark wood guitar in her grasp, saying “I’m sorry, Watson!” still in a quiet tone. She had a name for every one of her guitars, and would argue with anyone who doubted her theory that each of her guitars had certain personalities and souls. But that thought aside, she got up and put him on the stand with the others she had.

Rummaging through her drawers, she pulled out a make shift outfit for herself, a more lazy one considering it was a Sunday. Throwing it on quickly, she finished it off by slipping her phone in her pocket, and clasping on the oval locket she had worn every day since she was ten years old. Inside it held two pictures, one of her mother, and one of her Father. They had died and this was the only thing she really had left to remember about them. She still laughs at the slight irony of them both being Neurologists.

Slipping out of the room, she walked down the stone hallways, glancing outside the faintly fogged up windows as she continued down the long corridor of the girl’s dorm rooms. Making her way along the long stair way down to the main floor, she went into the large kitchen that all the students shared together. There weren’t many students at the school, only about thirty or so. The kitchen was a large enough space for everyone, so it really didn’t matter much. Opening one of the fridge’s, she noticed it was lacking some milk, one thing that really went fast in the institute. Opening up the other two, she found the same thing. Not only that but It seemed there was no more coffee left either when she went to go check for her “spirit” that she called it; a frightening thing really. It looked like she was going to have to go out and get some, hopefully before all the late bloomers of student woke up and grunted angrily and slurred unrecognizable words, glaring with their tired eyes. It had happened before and she could have sworn it was the bloody zombie apocalypse.

The good thing about this was that as one of the very few Superlative students, Atheya could actually go out into the city without having to have someone like a teacher or another student accompany her. One of the actual few rules in the Silhouette Institute was that a student of Medial or New Blood rank must, with no exception, be accompanied by a teacher or a superlative student like herself. When she first got to the school, actually only around a year back, she was infuriated at that rule. Her young rebellious nature seemed destroyed by that, but alas, she always found a way to sneak out. She had been a traveler before then, so staying in one place within walls was suffocating. She had grown a lot since that point. Now she was actually kind, and a little more laid back. Laughing and smiling, something that was very hard for her to actually do for a very long while.

“I guess I better go out then." She stated out loud to herself. Going out to get the food was a task that Superlative students where usually stuck with by the lazy teachers. She didn’t mind going alone, but it wasn’t the most fun thing to do. Yet again, neither was dealing with caffineless students

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Jane opened her eyes with difficulty, she wasn't quite what one would call a morning person. She stretched in her bed almost as if she was a feline and then hid her face under the sheets. It took her a few seconds to realize that she was naked underneath the sheets, 'not again' the young girl muttered in annoyance. It had been the third time that month in which she had somehow shifted as she fell asleep, she immediately turned to see if her roommate was around; as soon as she thought she was safe she stood up and grabbed her sheets to cover herself.

She rushed to the bathroom and took a quick shower upon looking the hour, it was already getting late and she hadn't eaten anything yet. For what was worse, shifting always made her hungry which did not help her case whatsoever. She got ready as quick as she could a beautiful red rose to her hair being the last piece of her outfit, she applied make up not taking too long and finally she walked down the hallway of the girl's dorms and headed towards the kitchen. As soon as she saw four students already there she felt a bit intimidated; she wasn't one to handle the crowds, even one as small as this one. She immediately recognized her roommate, and had they been close she would have managed to gather some courage to say good morning.

Still, her stomach growled at her and was starting to hurt a bit. Trying her best not to stare at anyone directly she quickly headed towards one of the cabinets hoping there would be some canned fruits. Much to her luck she had managed to find one of the last fruit cocktails, she smiled a bit at the gaze of the canned delish. It didn't take much to impress Jane and that simple can was enough to get her pumped up, even if it was a Sunday morning. She looked through one of the kitchen drawers and luckily enough found a can oppener, another succes she thought being pleased with herself. She quickly opened the can, her stomach hurrying her to eat already.

Finally, she thew the silvery top of the can in the trash; being careful enough not to cut herself and snagged a fork from another kitchen drawer. Once she was satisfied at her breakfast she planned to move towards the drawing room, she was almost sure that nobody else would be there but. Before she did though, she opened her cellphone to check her messages and her voicemail. Nothing. Nada. Jane couldn't help but to let out a sigh in resignation, her mother was still not talking to her. Ever since she joined the school it was as if she had abandoned her, as if she had somehow betrayed her trust... as if it was her fault she had her special abilities.

She shook her head not wanting to let it bother her as much as it usually did, somehow she remembered her place in the institute... she was a New Blood student. Being New Blood annoyed the little girl more than she would let it show which made her more anxious to climb her way up and learn more of what she could do. Looking at her cellphone she remembered her mentor Atheya, she had been kind enough to tutor her and help her with her abilities, she looked through her phone and immediately stopped at the sight of her name. She typed at a fast speed and finally hit the send button.

"Good morning Atheya. I hope you had a good night sleep.
I was wondering if you're not too busy today do you think we could practice a little more what you taught me last time? I understand if you're busy though~"


Pleased with her message, Jane continue eating her breakfast and hoped that Atheya would agree to help her for the day. She knew it was Sunday and that it would probably be bothersome for the Superlative student but truly hoped she'd be available. Jane had nowhere else to go for the rest of the day, thankfully she hadn't gotten the Sunday shift for her part time job, and she hadn't made any other plans. Besides, Jane had managed to get a present for Atheya for all the trouble she had made her go through and hoped she could surprise her if they meet at all that day.


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"Jeez, I bet Zac was responsible for topping up the food supplies, that lazy ass good for nothing. How'd a slacker like him become a Superlative..." Xavier was mumbling now, becoming slightly annoyed at the fact that Zac had made it so far and showed no effort at all. "What even is his power anywa-."
"Hey, Xavier. looking for something?" A soft energetic voice called out to him, startling Xavier as his reactions had now gotten the better of him, forcing him into the cabinet. He could feel his forehead swell with slight pain as she questioned, her distinctive voice carried a tone which signalled that she wasn't expecting an answer from it, if Xavier had known he would've assumed that she had startled him for no reason. But the fact was, Xavier and Adelina had a bit of history behind them, managing a friendship for a whole two years before attending the Institution. Their personalities contrasted in a way, whereas Xavier was willing to push himself, Adelina was very cautious- he never blamed her though, her abilities were frightening to say the least. He turned to her and smiled, noticing two other students wonder into the kitchen.

Despite the heaviness Xavier's eyes was putting up with, he watched Stephanos pull a can of pineapples from the empty fridge and took his usual place at the table. Alone. He was such a simpleton, making everything seem so easy yet still not giving a damn about what others thought. He was strong, and that you could tell just by his body language.
"Nice! I bet that one hurt. It sounded like it anyway. What are you up to tonight? Wanna hang?" Adelina's voice rung once more, pulling Xavier from his observance.

His lips trembled a little, the lack of sleep heavily effected his co-operation as he tried to find words to answer her.
"Erm.. Yeah sure, but I've got studying to do later, gotta' make up for not doing anything for the past few days you know?" He paused, looking over at Stephanos once more.
"Say Adelina, how come he's always sitting on his own?" He pointed at the male in a non-obvious way, reducing his voice to a slight whisper before glancing back at the coffee jar. His eyes were really weighing down him now.

"Looks like someone wiped out the coffee before we got here, Greased Lightning..."
Xavier had now developed an unamused smile as he turned to face Scottie. Greased Llightning..Damn how does he come up with these nicknames. He thought, laughing slightly at his creativity.
"Hey don't start mocking me! Be grateful that I didn't throw my laptop at you this morning, do you have any idea how loud you snore?" He responded, punching his arm lightly.
"We should find some other people and hang out. I haven't gotten to talk to one girl since I got here, and that's just wrong, man." Scottie was now enjoying his replacement for the coffee that Xavier had promised him, if only he had liked Iced Tea then maybe Xavier would've been a little less edgy. Nonetheless, he couldn't help but agree.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. I don't know, Steph seems like he could use someone to talk to- and that newbie over there, I don't think I've met her before." He paused as a smile had now formed. He enjoyed making new friends, if anything, friendship is what keeps him smiling. He knew what it was like to feel like to be alone, being the only 'mutant' amongst humans, despite his efforts to fit in, nothing seemed to work for him. But this was France not England. He was in Silhouette Institution, no longer labelled as a freak. And yet, despite all being similar, there still hung a sense of awkwardness.
"Wait a sec.." He looked at Scottie then back at Adelina. "Have you two never met before? I swear I've introduced you guys to each other." He sighed, walking over to a spare seat which was next to Steph. Figuring that it would be best if everyone sat around the same table to allow easy conversation, Xavier looked down at Steph.

"Mind if I sit here, Steph?" Perhaps Xavier didn't know him well enough to call him by his nickname, but he had heard a few people call him that a little while back, maybe he could get on his good side by addressing him in this way.

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Adelina nodded to Xavier's plans to kick it later. She wasn't sure on what to do though. Adelina wasn't much of a planner herself so she figured they would just wing it. She then noticed his interest in Stephanos, as he kept looking over at his table. She too wondered why he would sit all by himself all the time. It wasn't like that before this year actually. Adelina and Stephanos came to this institution in the same year as New bloods. She remembers how loud he used to be, and now you would think she would be a completely different person she was thinking of. "Hey Xavier, I think it's of what happened last year," She began saying. "Do you remember the big explosion that took place in the north wing? Yeah that was Stephanos' buddies that did that," She continued. "That's why we had that week long break in the middle of the year. Boy did that feel good. And apparently His buddies were responsible for all the damage they caused. The school got it under control obviously, but from what I heard it was an attempt to break free." She finished with that. Adelina watched Xavier's face change from surprised, to amazed to worried back again.

"But you didn't hear it from me okay? Just between us two". She said, until she noticed a guy was right next to her. She turned to look at him, eyeing him. "How much of that did you hear?" She asked in a bit of a threatening tone. "Alright listen, you don't tell anyone that, and we won't have a problem okay?" She threatened him, and with that he nodded. Adelina went back to look at Xavier. as he now had another person in sight. Jane? She thought as she continued to look. I think that was her roommate this year. She wasn't sure, since they would always wake up and sleep at different times. Of course Xavier was back to looking at Stephanos. "Dude stop staring, he's going to notice and think the wrong idea." She warned him. That didn't work though, instead the opposite happened as he began to approach him. He asked for a seat, and called him by his nickname which was probably a bad idea. She was cautious sitting down on the other side waiting to see what would happen.

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Atheya was standing there, lost in her own head, in the middle of making a mental checklist of what to buy, but turned to look at the person who just called her – a familiar friendly face. Grinning she said, “I’m always up early.” She stated with a small laugh, walking up closer to Flynn, one of the other Superlative students. A friend of hers. “Just call me early bird, or girl who doesn’t sleep... or Atheya. Well now I guess I’m just rambling. Really am tired, I suppose.” She said a little sheepishly, shaking her head the slightest bit. She was about to ask him the same question why he was up in the early hours, it was obviously telling he hadn’t just woken up, but she was interrupted by yet another familiar face.

“Good morning to you too,” She grinned at Zac, yet another student who was in the same rank as the two. “How did you know?" She laughed, adding in "You must be a mind reader or something." She thought that was kind of funny. "But yeah, all out of milk and coffee and a couple other things. I was just about to run out, actually.” She said, her evergreen eyes flicking to one of the clocks at the wall, checking the time. It wasn’t actually that long ways away, she would take the school car and it took about ten minutes to get to the market she usually went to. It was a good thing that she spoke French although, saved a lot of time with that card. “Hey,” she said, glancing over at the two once more. “If either of you wants to go with me, I wouldn’t be against it. Might be able to stock up a bit, actually. I’m just going to go grab my list; I should only be a couple minutes. But if you guys have other things to do, that’s fine.” She smiled kindly, slipping away to grab a blank piece of paper that was often stacked oddly on top of one of the fridges in the kitchen. She also made sure to grab a pen as well. Plopping it down on the Island, she told the others in the room, all faces of people she kind of recognized. “Sorry about being low on stuff, especially the coffee. I’m just about to run off and grab some things. If there’s anything you want, write it down,” and rushed off out of the room and back up the stairs.

Walking back down the hall way to her room, she thought back to some of the faces in the room. She wasn’t really particularly familiar with the medial students, and she felt a little bad about that. Some of them had actually been there longer than she had. Atheya came to the Institute around only a year ago. She went through the whole process of being a Newblood, but was obviously advanced through that whole process. She practically skipped her medial years, that some never really come out of. She wasn’t actually the only superlative in the school like that, Zac was as well. It made her feel a little better, actually. Unlike many others, Atheya was, also, sought out by the Institute, having someone come literally get her. This wasn’t necessarily because they wanted her there, but they really just wanted her out of the reach of society, as she did stir up a bit of trouble. She was more advanced through the whole time she knew she had her powers, only because she could never turn whatever it was off. It was always progressing. Not only until she came to the Institute actually would she be allowed to figure out how to power off the mind links. But, there are some things she would never figure out how to do. It was more or less side effect, physical reactions to her head. She would get headaches a lot of the day, and had Advil hidden in any nook and cranny within the old building.

Opening up the door to her room quietly, she glanced in, still seeing her roommate Olivia asleep. She didn’t want to bother the girl by waking her up; afraid she might have already heard Atheya when she had a bit of a topple in the morning over her beloved guitar. Grabbing off the lounge chair in the corner her blue coat, she slipped it on. Grabbing a sticky note from the desk, she wrote a quick note, reading Morning! There’s not a lot of supplies in the kitchen, I’ve run out to grab some although and signed her name on the bottom, leaving it sticking to the door. Walking out of the room, she closed the door softly, letting go of the doorknob after she heard the small click.

Making her way quickly back down the steps, she stopped on the last one as she felt a small buzz and a jingle come from inside her pocket; her cell phone. Taking it out, she opened the new text message from Jane, and read. She began typing back a message, simultaneously as she began walking back into the kitchen to grab the list. Stopping at the entrance way, she glanced up and saw Jane, and slipped the phone back inside the pocket. Walking up to her, she gave a friendly smile. “Jane! Morning to you. I got your text and sure, we can work on it a bit more, I had nothing I was going to do today.” She spoke, her British tone adding in the extra charisma she always seemed to carry around with her. She liked Jane, she was a sweet kid and she actually enjoyed mentoring the New Blood quite a bit. Walking back over and around the Island, she grabbed the list and said “Any last things you guys want?”

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Bobby woke up, feeling his arm being slightly tugged on."Bobby, you're going to have to wait in line for the bathroom again if you don't get up now." He mumbled and groaned, turning over in his sleep."What now..I'm sleeping ?He felt another light tug."Come on, we can't be late for class again. I'll leave you behind this time." He felt a sense of light enter his eyes, with all the tasteless slob running down his cheeks."Oh fuck you. Did you really have to wake me senseless ? I mean if I was a bloody vampire, you would've killed me. But oh well you do the best as always.

Bobby walked towards the bathroom and started to brush his teeth. He looked back behind himself and turned off the sink, putting his toothbrush back into the small pouch sitting on the mirrors edge. He walked back into the room and put on some fresh clothes, admiring the fact that he didn't change his socks, with one being red and the other being white, he looked back over to Lacy and smiled."Coming ? I feel hungry right now.

Bobby walked down the steps, looking around as some of the other students were chatting as he supposed. Even though he hated being on the top of his bonks early this morning. As he was walking into the kitchen he had just a little bit of time to hear Atheya, one of the high class students speaking, he decided it was time for him to butt in on the discussion.

“Any last things you guys want?” He smiled and decided to put on his girly voice, something he always used to mock Atheya slightly at times."I. King ButtBaton of the third order would like three oranges, two banana's and one cup of cold tea. Seeing as though the british kinds of me and you must always drink up our, slight advantages of tea yeah ? Oh yeah I forgot to mention something that's been of the top of my head. Morning !!

He laughed and smiled, snatching the list away. He glared over it a few times and scratched his head, nodding in response."Can I go ? I've been feeling quite hungry today anyways, besides that every time they bloody send you I never get what I need."






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The steady thudding of footfalls drowned out much else, the music blasting through his ear buds was really background noise to the rthymic motion of the mutants feet. Repetition. Rhythm. Routine. With every elongated stride, Charlie inhaled, then exhaled both air and energy. Out through your nose, in through your mouth. Thankfully the process was a quiet, harmless one. His pores didn't glow a sickly green as he expelled the excess radiation or anything, rather the bright tint to his eyes might have been known to dull just a tad instead.

Eventually, those footfalls came to an abrupt halt. Charlie's lips ceased their silent counting as dipped to touch his toes. A quick stretching routine later, and he had his hands in his hair, head lulled back - cool down walk in process. Killing two birds with one stone, the New Blood traversed the courtyard back towards the dormitories. Not in any rush, the fresh air did wonders to the kid who'd been awake for several hours already. Thus was the way of things when you're sleeping schedule was all out of whack. At least, no nightmares. Those stopped years ago, while he'd spent some time his previous 'institution' - if you would call it that. Appreciative that his head was that much clearer, Charlie rolled his shoulders and pressed one against the nearest door. On today's agenda...make a visit to the library, and chemistry lab.

Piecing together the rest of his day, he removed his headphones and took a leisurely stroll through the halls towards his room, with a detour into the kitchen. He stopped short, swiping the back of his hand across his forehead, eyebrows suddenly furrowed. Head on the swivel, he surveyed the room a moment. The fuck was everyone doing in here at all once? Charlie spoke up, but mostly to himself - words audible but directed at no-one in particular. "Apparently I missed the memo..." The memo sent out by Professor Xavier summoning all the X-men to the kitchen island on the third Sunday of the month.
The mutt, the witch doctor, the other mutt - all of 'em, congregated in once place in desire of sustenance as it were. To be fair, he wasn't much different in his reasonings for being there.

Still, as he weaved his way through the gathering of his peers, he stuck his water bottle under the faucet, casting a lazy, green-eyed glance over his shoulder. Whatever lull in the conversation his remark might have made, if it even made one, was over by now as requests were being thrown from this way and that at the Superlative Female. The one that could supposedly mess with memories. Somewhere amidst the chit-chat, Charlie chimed in a second time with a curt inquiry. "Pass it here?" Water bottle now capped, he extend an arm and snag it out of the grasp of whoever it had been handed off to last. With the pen in hand, he scribbled down his requests on the bottom of the piece of paper, whilst adding a title at it's top as well.

Things Atheya needs to get.

Coffee
Whatever
Milk
Whatever
Oranges x3
Bananas x2
ButtBatons, x4
Whatever
Chips
Booze
Pot of Gold
Granny Smith's Apples, not those red fuckers.
Whatever
Whatever
This # 991-555-7244



Handing the list back over to it's owner, he was aware that the last little scrawl of information may garner some attention, and it was meant to. Still, he had his reasons. Real reasons. He needed to chat with someone who'd been here for a little longer than most, pick their brain a little. But not before he checked out some books and jotted down some notes. In passing, Charlie took a swig of H20 and offered up a dismissive wave over his shoulder, pausing only to spare Lacy a complimentary quirk of his brow as she nibbled on a random slab of meat. "Smells good." He murmured through a straight face, making it really quite difficult to tell if he was mocking her, or if he was serious. Nonetheless, they'd all disperse soon enough, whether to shop, or other. Charlie on the other-hand, was off to speedily shower and change before trekking over to the library to do some important research.

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Olivia stirred in bed as the a loud hollow thump invaded the silence. She opened one eye, and deciding not to investigate the noise, she fell back asleep. The next time she woke up, it was to the annoying blare of her alarm clock. Lazily reaching out from her the covers, she pawed around her nightstand until her fingers met her clock, and she turned the alarm off. She sat up in bed as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She looked around for a moment, wondering where Atheya was. She must've woken up earlier than her and left.

Olivia scurried to the bathroom, determined to finish her morning routine as fast as possible so she could get food downstairs before it was gone. She brushed her teeth and took a hot shower. Leaving the bathroom, she quickly picked out clothes, not really caring what they were, as long as they natch or looked neat enough. After she put her outfit on, she grabbed her phone and was about to leave. Her eyes noticed the note on the door just as she was about to open it.

Morning! There’s not a lot of supplies in the kitchen, I’ve run out to grab some though

- Atheya


Olivia smiled at the beautiful signature at the bottom before hurried downstairs. She passed through many stone hallways, and down a main stairwell before arriving at the kitchen. There were already many people there, all crowded around the island. It looks like she woke up a little late... Again. She spotted Atheya amidst the people near the island. Guess she hasn't left yet. Olivia made her way to the island. "Morning!" she said brightly. She noticed everyone writing on a piece of paper; it looked to be a grocery list."Pass me the list please?" she asked, and waited till the list got to her. she quickly scribbled down what she wanted, and passed the paper to someone else. Olivia was about to ask Atheya if she could join her, but noticed a lot of people wanting to accompany her, so she changed her mind. It would be a stupid for so many of them to go. She'll just wait for them to get back with the food.

In the meantime, Olivia still needed something to eat. She opened and closed a bunch of cupboards before finding a broken poptart in the corner of one. "Still looks good enough to eat," she thought with a shrug. She nibbled on the poptart as she leaned against the island, passively watching as the others talked and went about their business.

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Before Adelina knew it Xavier grabbed her hand, and felt a slight spark which as odd. He then began to stutter at the realization of him holding her hand. That got her in a good mood, but nevertheless what came next was quite a shock. He had to go and cancel their plans. Plans that were planned last week Monday. Xavier said he had to go work on a last minute paper thing, and left. Adelina was shocked an a bit annoyed that he cancelled but he look truly sorry so she let it go. One quick look at the teacher that read Stay away from him and left for her room. It was getting late anyway. She wondered if she would see Jane in their room. Come to think about it, Adelina never really had a full conversation with her. No matter. Adelina was tired and she was gonna go to bed. Hopefully tomorrow's lesson is a great one. She cannot wait for Fire lesson, they are going to be awesome.