Erster Tag

Anderson Day was new here at the Academy. Day one, not long after coming back to America. He knew very little English, and his sexy German accent was very strong. He walked into the courtyard, stopping to check his surroundings. The place must be very large, for he couldn't feel much of it. His waves couldn't reach far. He barely felt the direction to the dorms, a door on the far side of the courtyard. He hoped not to run into anyone. But he didn't realized the several beings in the area, paying too much attention to the size of the Academy.

Maleia entered the courtyard, with her eyes closed. She would sleep here once a day, this time hping for no one to come. Little did she know there was a student in there already.

Payton was in the court yard just walking around and stuff when she saw Anderson. Wanting to introduce herself, she walked up to him a said, "Hello, I'm Payton."

Kale was hiding, sort of huddled in on herself, leaning against one of the walls of the Courtyard. She had no idea where to go or what to do, but she really didn't want to ask anyone...

Across the courtyard, Tala was having almost the same problem. She was more non-chalantly leaning against the wall, sending off a 'Don't fack with me' vibe. She was totally against asking people for help, so she just stood there, content to watch the people wandering around.

They were everywhere.
Some bloody and battered with lifeless eyes, others beautiful and glowing. He tried not to make eye contact with anyone, out of fear they'd know he could see them. Because he was certain that if they knew, they'd all ask for favors and crowd around him, like the one time he went to the Graveyard to visit his sister's grave. The one and only time he went to the Graveyard. Why so much death at a school, he would wonder.
Closing his eyes, Logan attempted to push them away with his mind. Out of mind, out of sight~.
He stumbled and sat down on the grass, closing his eyes and clenching his hands. Logan barely noticed Payton and Day, not far off.

Anders jumped, startled by the sudden appearance of the girl. Normally he caught things like this, but he hadn't been paying attention. Now that he was, he sensed 4 other people in the area.

"Hallo." He muttered, he blinked his eyes, hoping he might be able to see. For just a second. It was awful hearing voices, but not seeing people. Sure, if he trained his gift well enough, he could tell the very shape of this girl in front of him. But he'd never know color. "Anderson. Anderson Day." He said, smiling a sweet smile. His German accent popped up very firmly, and he was having trouble trying to talk.

"Anderson," Payton said, trying out the name, "Nice to meet you. What type of accent is that?" she asked being very nosey.

Kale perked up and ghosted closer - not that anyone noticed or cared. She liked Russian accents. They sound funny. She looked over at Payton. She sighed quietly to herself. She was so pretty. Why can't I be pretty? she thought to herself. I wonder what they do?

Tala peered over at the others. She glanced at the girl who padded closer to the others. She glanced back at the others, and almost forgot that the blonde girl was there. Hmmm... Tala thought to herself. Interesting power...

"German." He answered, it sounded more like 'Zermin.' He realized that none of the other people around him seemed to be talking. "Zis plvace eez very quiet." He stated. "Vy are joo all zo quiet?" He called, waiting for an answer. There was also a boy who must be having some sort of heart attack, and Anders turned in his direction. "Are joo alvight?" He called to him.

Sweating, Logan opened his eyes and looked around. Nothing. Completely nothing. Without thinking, he grinned, and murmured, "Thank God..." under his breath, before realizing he wasn't alone. Oh look, real people. Blushing, he stood and wiped the remaining grass from the uniform. He looked around and acted like nothing had happened.
"Ye- yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for asking." He called back, pleased someone noticed him.
Someone tapped his shoulder, and he turned to see a little girl. She looked a lot like him, with dark brown hair and pale blue eyes. Her hair was to her shoulders and choppy, and she appeared to be around six. "Big bruder!" She smiled innocently, and teetered on her feet.
Logan rolled his eyes. Why couldn't see have gone away too? "Go away, Hana." He mumbled grumpily. She just smiled cheerily and spun around. Stupid dead sister.
He decided to walk over to the boy and girl, and smiled at them. The boy had a weird coloring to his eyes, but Logan knew better than to comment. "Hey, I'm Logan." He said, feeling more normal and confident without all those spirits wandering around.

"I'm Payton," Payton introduced herself to Logan. "Um, are you sure you're ok? You looked a little... " Payton paused, looking for the right word to describe his odd behavior. "frazzled earlier." she finished.

"Anders." Anders replied to the boy. It was interesting how he said go away Hana, and there was no one there. At least, Anderson didn't feel any one near the boy. "Who vas zat joo ver talkzing tvo?" He asked. He didn't care if it sounded rude. He wanted to know about the presence he didn't sense.

Logan's eyes widened, and he shuffled his feet and put his hands in his pockets. "Yeah, I'm sure I'm fine. It was just-" He was interrupted as the spirits appeared. Not full on like before, but he could begin to see faint outlines. He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, warding them away. Opening his eyes again, he sighed. "My power." He explained to Payton, before turning to face Day. "Are yoh gonna tell hem big bruder?" Hana asked as she appeared. Nodding, Logan looked away from his sister. "If you really want to know, I was talking to my sister- Hana." He said nonchalantly, before running his fingers through his hair nervously. Hana grinned and poked Day in the leg, giggling as she did so. He would be able to feel it, Hana made sure of it. She enjoyed missing with people, much to her older brother's disliking.

Anders nodded, that might makes sense. When something poked him, he jumped pretty high in the air. "Vy can't I veel her?" He asked, completely frightened about what the Logan's power was.

Payton, with a very confused expression, looked back and forth between the two lunatics as they talked about Hana The Invisible Sibling.

Logan chuckled a little, then frowned, feeling like a freak of nature- even at this school. "Her name's Hana. She died in a car crash a few years back. My power is mediumship, which means I can see ghosts."
"Tell em I said hi! Tell hem!"
"Shut up, Hana." He whispered under his breath.
Thinking for a moment, he frowned. "What do you mean by feel, anyway?" He asked, having a hard time understanding the heavy accent.

"Eh, vell, I can veel zis Hana. Vitch means I can veel her touch. Vut, I can't veel her, as in, I can't 'see' her." He answered, putting see in air quotes. "Joo get vhat I mean?"

Logan blinked, obviously confused out of his mind. "No, I really don't get what you're saying." He said with a slow shake of his head. "Do you have, like some psychic wave thing going on where you can sense things. Like a bat?" He asked, a little excited. That's awesome! "That's probably why you can't feel her." He explained.

Meanwhile, Hana began to wander off over to Tala. Smiling mischievously, she leaned on her tip toes and blowed air in the girls face. "BOO!" She yelled in her ear, for just Tala to hear.

Anders sighed. "I have Echolocation. Eet kinda mezziz vith meh sight. Vut yez, I do have waves, eet's how I zee." He explained, giving up on trying to explain it without mentioning his blind state.

Well, now Payton kinda felt bad about calling the two boys lunatics in her head now that she some what understood the situation. She especially felt bad about Logan losing a sister. "Why do you use echolocation to 'see'?" Payton asked after Anderson explained his power. "Are you blind?" she asked waving a hand in front of his face.

Anderson couldn't help but growl at the girl. He felt the woosh of her hand as it passed his face over and over again. He could feel her doing it, and hear the wind. "Yez, I am." He grumbled. He snatched her hand out of the air and dropped it, making it stop moving. "Eet eez not nice to do zat." He added.

"Ok, ok, chill. It's not that big of a deal," Payton said after Anderson threw her hand out of the way. Right after the words left her mouth, however, she wished she could take them back. The kid's blind! Of course it's a big deal! she scolded herself on the inside.

Tala started, her eyes wide, searching for the source of the noise and the breath of air. Her claws slid out, - just in case - as she carefully watched her surroundings, wary.

Logan's eyes widened again. He was about to say something about as blunt, but he was definitely glad he didn't from Anderson's reaction. "So what's your power, Payton?" He asked, redirecting the conversation.

Hana giggled to where Tala could hear, and she smiled. Her image flickered for a moment before the girl. She looked at the claws. "You look like a kitty!" Hana laughed, her image appearing before Tala just a moment before she vanished again, dancing around the girl.

Tala growled deeply, her eyes flickering, trying to find where that damned kid had gone again. "Who's kid is this?" she snarled at the group in the middle of the courtyard, gesturing to where she had last seen the little girl. "She's getting on my nerves..." she hissed. She flexed her hands, her long bone claws glinting dully. "I'd hate to see her hurt..."