talk with the other candidates

Arriving bak at the group, White knew full well that without a offensive power, he needed to find out more about the people he will be fighting with and against over the next coming trials. surveying the group, some notable people stand out to him.

The first was a girl (17, one year junior to White), bubbly and extroverted, she was chatting with another one of the people White saw as 'of interest'. The girls appearance was sleek and almost futuristic in its own way; the design was based entirely of a cat. The suit in question was split distinctly into two regions separated by her lower chest region which was left uncovered. Below her waist, she sported long trousers made of a black metallic substance, travelling all the way down converging at her feet in the form of three inch heels, supporting her trousers was a thin golden chain belt. Protruding from her tailbone was a long tail, the same colour as the trousers except covered in a fine felt like material, at the tip lay a blue neon band. The tail was almost perfectly motionless, except appearing to move slightly in unison with the girls subtle movements. Above her lower chest, she wore a chest piece made of the same material as her trousers, the chest piece curved with the contours of her body flaring out slightly around the shoulders and her neck, leaving a small gap between her suit and her skin revealing the existence of a white skin worn underneath. The collar was the same blue neon material as the tip of her tail with a slight difference of her collar wasn't a complete ring, instead it was separated at the middle where an oversized cat bell sat. Alongside the trousers and chest piece, the girl also wore two white gloves with black steel bars which followed the bones on the back of her palm; and, to finish her outfit, two metal cat ears protruded from her head out of large mass of her slightly curly black hair, they where attached together like a headphones. the ears where made of the same material as her tail, the inner regions where both lined with a thick neon blue ring. White watched as the ears twitches slightly in reaction every small sound in the room and the girls emotion.

Talking to the cat girl was another peculiar figure, but for the exact opposite reason; another girl (18) wearing clothing which at a glance looked completely normal, a plain white shirt, denim jacket, and walking trousers; completed with a bulky school backpack. On closer inspection, you will notice all the many pocket of the walking trousers are filled to the brim with what appears to be and assortment of nuts and bolts; wires and cables; and many more smaller electrical items White didn't recognise. If that wasn't strange enough, her backpack was made of solid metal and sprouted multiple fan holes like ones you would find on a PC. White questioned how she was able to carry the backpack until he noted the waist strap around her hips which would take up most of the weight from the backpack. Looking closer at the waist strap, two basic standard pistols could be spied next to a couple spare magazines. White had no idea who she could be or what powers she had hidden; her messy, straight blonde hair slightly covering her tired complexion may seem harmless, but White could sense she wasn't one to be messed with.

The third person White scouted nearly went unnoticed until he looked over and saw her sitting slumped down by one of the walls. A sad looking man (19), eye sockets blackened, cradling a half empty, bottle of **** and a box of matches in the other; he seemed to be completely stone dead drunk and barely half awake; what a worthless pathetic bum; Drew would have tried to ignore him but then he noticed, mumbling under his own breath, the bum was listing the names of all the people in the room while darting his eyes between each person as he said there name; White only knew his name and Dillon's but it was enough for him to realise what he was doing.