InsaneJournal

Wicked
Anna had a surprisingly small amount of work to do that weekend. She'd finished all of her actual homework on Saturday, and aside from some studying, she didn't have a whole lot else to do before class on Monday. She had been close to going to look for someone to bug, probably Piotr or Clint, but then she'd spotted a hello type post from a new kid and decided to introduce herself. The girl was in high school, but Anna really didn't have anything better to do, so she'd decided to go meet her. Her powers were definitely something that Anna wanted to check out, partially because of a morbid curiosity about how they worked.

They were supposedly ghosts, and even though Anna wasn't really sure she believed in anything like that, she knew for a fact that certain parts of people could be present even when people themselves weren't physically there. It was possible. She stood outside of Pierce hall, ignoring the majority of the students who passed her but keeping an eye out for someone she didn't recognize. It was a huge campus, and there were a ton of kids she didn't know, but hopefully the girl who called herself Wicked would find her instead of making resort to talking to random children.