Orion could sympathize with Faye's frustration. With all the things going on with her life, there had to be at least one thing good, right? Not that she had a bad life from what he saw, but the entire process of finding out her power was not exactly filled with uplifting moments so far. First she was grouped with younger students, then she wasn't sure she would ever discover her powers, then she did discover them and it was not all that spectacular. He wished he could say something to put her in better spirits.
"Well, I suppose we could go back and--"
His train of thought was cut short by the blob doing something ELSE unusual: printing out a piece of paper. That was something Orion could have never seen coming. Cautiously, he picked up the paper and squinted at the text written on it.
"Oh. Oh! Yeah! See? We find a teacher back at the Academy who can help. I bet that now that we know what your power is, or what is does, they can put you in a class that better suits you."
He was smiling hopefully at her, and handing the paper to her.
"They probably put you in the beginner class because they didn't know what kind of specialization you needed. But now... Now they can put you in a class for, I dunno, psychics or something."
"Well, I suppose we could go back and--"
His train of thought was cut short by the blob doing something ELSE unusual: printing out a piece of paper. That was something Orion could have never seen coming. Cautiously, he picked up the paper and squinted at the text written on it.
"Oh. Oh! Yeah! See? We find a teacher back at the Academy who can help. I bet that now that we know what your power is, or what is does, they can put you in a class that better suits you."
He was smiling hopefully at her, and handing the paper to her.
"They probably put you in the beginner class because they didn't know what kind of specialization you needed. But now... Now they can put you in a class for, I dunno, psychics or something."