Hammerhead
Explorer
Emmet clapped at the end of Doctor Hudabo's speech. He wondered though, what exactly he could learn here, since his powers didn't require any kind of control. Still, he thought hopefully, maybe his powers were just beginning to develop.
Unlike some of the others sitting around him, he didn't find the Asian teen's comment to be particularly funny. Glancing around, the others were already socializing, laughing, and introducing themselves, and Emmet didn't feel entirely comfortable approaching a group of strangers. I guess I have to start somewhere though, since there's less than forty of us. It's a little strange that the United Nations would construct two Elite education facilities when just one has so much excess capacity. That means Mr. Anotolov expects a significant rise in the number of Elite breakouts.
Rising from his seat, Emmet approaches the withdrawn Indian girl, stopping a few feet away. "Hi. I'm Emmet, from California. Hypercognition. You?"
Unlike some of the others sitting around him, he didn't find the Asian teen's comment to be particularly funny. Glancing around, the others were already socializing, laughing, and introducing themselves, and Emmet didn't feel entirely comfortable approaching a group of strangers. I guess I have to start somewhere though, since there's less than forty of us. It's a little strange that the United Nations would construct two Elite education facilities when just one has so much excess capacity. That means Mr. Anotolov expects a significant rise in the number of Elite breakouts.
Rising from his seat, Emmet approaches the withdrawn Indian girl, stopping a few feet away. "Hi. I'm Emmet, from California. Hypercognition. You?"