Mitternatch [Open]

The girl was pleasantly surprised, when the male spoke to her mentally. It was certainly useful, now that she could easily speak to him any time anywhere. In a way, he had just allowed access to his conscious, awake self for her. That was a perfect, amazing thing. That sort of communication was priceless ; yes, she had done well in picking this man to remain by her side. It was going to certainly be advantageous, as the girl slightly relaxed, knowing the male will be in class. She let out a breath, and simply watched him write. Taking in the accent of his curving strokes, and numbers, she could guess the information he filled in, and was satisfied with her request granted. But she wouldn't answer him, just kept her face apathetic. 'Silver, you are in class 2-S, correct?' she mentally asked him, making sure of it. It was the indication that she would not allow holes in her plans. The girl was quite stubborn when it came to that, as she simply watched the teacher. His words were false, but she let a scowl cross her face ; why not let him think he won? She was the superior one, therefore it wouldn't matter if he thought he had the upper hand. It was a mercy that would bestow upon him for now.

The girl watched him place a microwave, of all things, on the desk, and tell her to bring it up to a location she could not know as a new student. And then he walked out. The girl wanted to laugh derisively, but she could not, as she simply lifted her body. Luckily, she had memorized the school like the back of her hand, wandering here at night. She was it's ghost, the presence many were afraid to even understand if they stayed too later. That was the function of Shimekiri ; to haunt the places in which her sister had once been, the sister she had spared. It was almost a stalkerish obsession, that she craved and desired to follow more. She had to know her sister in ways that no one would understand. And this, registering to the school she was going to, was another step. A deadly smirk touched her lips, as she simply glanced at the microwave. Normally, a girl would have trouble carrying it. With a sigh, the child stood, and picked up the microwave itself.

By using her knees to lift, the girl walked towards the elevator, as she steadily wavered. She arrived there, and pressed the button, waiting for the elevator. Selecting the third floor, she pressed the button again. 'Silver, it seems that I'm being sent on an aimless task, but I should be able to meet up with you soon. Possibly for next period, to be introduced to the class. Hmm.. I'm not sure what to do, to be fairly honest. You are perhaps the first friend I've ever had.' spoke the girl mentally to the boy, choosing the time of her aimless wandering in order to do so. Although, she bet they wouldn't be able to use this power during tests, if the teachers found out. 'Does anyone know you can speak telepathically?' she asked of him curious. She could easily set up a few things.. yes.. this was a good move on her part. She was definitely poised now, almost ready. It was going to get interesting, to say the least.