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Not particularially smart in the ways of science herself, Misery walked through the door to the science classroom, seating herself in the front. It was common knowledge that if you sat in the back, the teachers would call on you, and Misery didn't enjoy being called on. She liked wandering in her own thoughts, paying attention with a tiny part of her mind.
Brushing a lock of her dark brown hair out of her eyes, Misery placed her hands on her science textbook on the table, staring around the strange, yet familiar classroom. Having been in this academy since last year, Misery knew most people, but not all. She hardly even talked to the ones she knew, just kind of figuring out who they were and what their powers were by what they did in the halls and cafeteria and the such.
Opening her science book, Misery calmly looked through it until she found a page on weather, and how science had to do with weather.
"There's no science in me..." murmured Misery.
Brushing a lock of her dark brown hair out of her eyes, Misery placed her hands on her science textbook on the table, staring around the strange, yet familiar classroom. Having been in this academy since last year, Misery knew most people, but not all. She hardly even talked to the ones she knew, just kind of figuring out who they were and what their powers were by what they did in the halls and cafeteria and the such.
Opening her science book, Misery calmly looked through it until she found a page on weather, and how science had to do with weather.
"There's no science in me..." murmured Misery.