New Kid Blues [Alex & Kaie]

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One thing her brother was never very lenient on when he was alive was Charlie’s school, both attendance and grades were monitored by Harris even with the busy schedule their parents put him on. So she would honor his memory by graduating high school, not with top marks of course, Charlie wasn’t that book smart but she could at least do her best. Plus high school was the best place to meet new people and make friends! She just hoped the Rudolf name wasn’t as well known in Jump City as it was in Star. Maybe when she turned eighteen she should change her name!

The school was bustling with kids in uniforms walking around in groups or sitting around copying homework. It wasn’t much different from Charlie’s old school really. She smiled at those who glanced her way, even waved a few times. The kids seemed to be staring at all the bandages she was wearing. When Charlie had walked past, the whispering started up. Rumors circulating about the new student clad in gauze and band aids. The honest truth was that she had completely failed a flying practice and crash landed in a pile of trash, which apparently had sharp items in the mix. Yet everyone loves to gossip and by the time Charlie reached the main office for her class list, she was dubbed a dangerous gangster who had taken out three rival gangs in one night. Jeez, could these kids exaggerate!

Charlie, of course, saw the stares and roughly guessed what was going on, she wasn’t oblivious to the points and glances. High school was always the same no matter the city, new things were put on a pedestal to judge or admire. 

With a pile of books in tow she quickly stuffed them, save for one, into her locker along with her baseball bag. The fact that the hallways were almost completely empty meant classes would be starting soon. She hurried to her first class and made it through the door just as the bell rang. A stout older man with glasses and a thinning hairline ushered her to the front of the room.

“Class this is the new student Charlene--”

“Charlie,” she interrupted curtly. Which was countered with a glare from the teacher that she merely smiled at.

“Charlie Rudolf who transferred from Star City, treat her well etcetera etcetera,” he waved her away and went to his chalkboard. Charlie took that as a ‘take any seat’ and walked to an empty one near the back. She put her books on the desk and sat down quietly as the teacher started to drone on about some SAT prep stuff. Having a through dislike of the subject Charlie turned to her neighbor.

“Hi,” she whispered. “I’m Charlie what’s you name?”

[A.G.]

"Ow."

How long had it been since Alex had a productive, 'normal' day at school? Apparently so long that no matter how hard she thought back, she couldn't set a date. Sure, she probably had at least ONE day where she walked in, went to her seat, listened to a lecture, took notes, completed an in-class assignment... All that fun stuff. The problem was, whatever day that was, and whenever it was, it had been pushed so far back into her mind by her new 'routine' with the kids here that she couldn't recall it. And what a routine that was; Alex was still picking the wood chunks out of her hair as she sat in class, slumped in her chair. "Ow," She groaned, another sharp piece of wood nearly pricking blood from her hair-searching fingers.

Mornings were hectic, but that was routine. She got out of bed, walked to the mirror, complained about how pale she was and how it was somehow Agatha's fault, then showered. Assuming the old hag hadn't left any creepy things in the bathroom (god that was always a rude awakening), that only took like 10 minutes; Skinny as she was, there wasn't a lot of body to wash. She always looked into her drawers to pull out a uniform, only to laugh at it and toss it aside. She had more uniforms than the common schoolgirl; A result of having lied several times to her dean about 'losing' the ones she had, but just didn't feel like wearing.

Breakfast with Agatha was always 'endearing', since the first and last thing she tended to do -- between walking into the kitchen and leaving out for school -- was to nag Alex about this, or that. Her hair wasn't combed properly, or she wanted it in a bun... her school called about something, and now she was going to be in even more trouble when she got home... her magic studies were lacking, and she needed to take them more seriously. Blah blah blah. The shtick had become so old that the 'Yeah, okay's that Alex responded with while eating were practically automated. She didn't hate living in the house with the old lady, but she did love to be excused for school. So much, in fact, that she always left early to get there ahead of time, and prepare for class.

At least, that was the lie she told Agatha. Alex was usually late for class, if only by a few minutes. The reason? Some prank someone pulled on her, or vice versa. She remembered once being completely drenched in water from a bucket hanging over a half-open door in ; One of her classmates hoping she'd 'melt like the witch that she was' as a result. No such luck; Perhaps the contrary, since the next morning Alex decided on some revenge via sneaking into the men's locker room before school and loading his locker full of raw egg yokes the next day. This... sorta had the effect intended, if you include said student nearly being eaten alive by the same eggs. How was she supposed to know you weren't supposed to separate eggs and yokes in Agatha's cauldron?

Today's prank wasn't much better; someone decided to fill her own locker with woodchucks, which again, she was still picking out of her hair. So busy was she with this (and just not paying attention in general) that she didn't particularly hear about the new girl... or care, too much. The last thing she needed was a splinter in her hand... or head, due to carelessness. 'Course, when she decided on taking a seat just short of Alex's own, which sat in the very corner of the room, it became increasingly hard to pretend she didn't notice her. Double that when she spoke up during the white noise that was the teacher trying to sound important and informative about something. Oh well; Most kids moved to sit away from her eventually. Might as well humor her while she could!

"'Sup, I'm Alex." She responded, just as quietly and deciding to leave whatever little pieces of wood were still in her hair alone for a little bit. "You new to Jump? I haven't seen you around."

[Gaunt]

Kaie was running late. Okay not running, she didn't want to cause too much rumbling, but she was definitely behind schedule. The giant rushed down the sidewalk, eating cereal straight from the box as she ran. Not the best way to start her day, but she didn't have too many choices. It sucked, not being able to take the bus, but she hadn't gotten used to how long the walk was yet. It would probably be at least a few days before she got into the swing of things.

The massive super crumpled the empty cereal box and tossed it in a trashcan as she reached the school grounds. It was right about then she realized that Kingston High Academy wasn't built for her. Kaie got down on all fours, crawling through the front doors and into the halls. Once she was inside she could get back on her feet, but still had to hunch down to avoid putting her head through the ceiling. After a few wrong turns and asking a few scared folks for directions, she arrived at class about five minutes late.

The door slowly creaked open, and Kaie tried to subtly crawl through. Unfortunately, there was really no way for a 12' 2" girl to sneak into class. Quite a few heads turned as the giant squeezed into the room. "Um, hi." Kaie waved, smiling nervously. "I'm th' new girl, Kaie Leary. Sorry I'm late." She crawled along the side of the classroom to the big, open spot at the back. There was a card table set up as her desk there. Kaie sat crosslegged at her makeshift desk, setting her backpack next to it and getting out a pencil and notebook.

Not really the best way to start school.

[Feathers]

Kimber Long (a.k.a Kimber Fowl)

FEMALE | EIGHTEEN | TEEN TITAN | SILVERWING

Meanwhile, Kimber Fowl a.k.a Silverwing was in the principle office, waiting to be assign to her class. Well, kinda.

“Ms. Fowl, you do know you will be assign to the senior year, and they will be graduating this year?”
“Yes, I know that...” She replies
“Then may I ask again, why are you exactly here? I mean, the school has no problem accepting your qualification. But why finish your senior year in Kingston Academy?”

You know! That's a very good question, beside the obvious? Like, she wanted to hang with Teen Titans! Like duh! I mean, who doesn't? And why didn't anyone told her, that they were enrol here? Why was she always the last one to know about anything? Oh wait, she was already enrol in  Berklee’s Academy before she became a Teen Titans.

Sigh! Bummer!

“When I came here for student exchange program last semester..." (ref to School days) "I realized that I learned something from Kingston Academy...” Sounds rather corny right? But it works its water works with the Principle. Kinda. Come on, just amuse her a little and believe it work, okay? She gave her honest option to him. Not being biased to either school, both are the elite school in Jump City after all. But honestly wanted to enjoy her senior with her friends, Teen Titans and new in Kingston. “Yes, I know its a bit of a last minute for me. But I hope you would give a chance to finish my senior year here...”

She smiles. With that, he officially shook her hand welcoming her to Kingston with an open arm. Score!

Credits to Emma

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The black haired girl seemed to have stuff in her hair, were those pieces of wood? Charlie wondered what would get wood chips in someone’s hair. Daughter of a carpenter or wood worker? Quickly her green eyes studied the girl. Since Charlie had once been in the crowd, against her will, of snotty rich girls she knew how they would think and pick out targets for bullying. This Alex fit the bill exceedingly so since she looked so different. So putting two and two together Charlie knew Alex was being bullied. Perhaps she could use this whole ‘gangster’ rumor to her advantage. Now all she needed to do was find the ring leader and... ‘talk’ some sense into them. Couldn’t have her new friend being bullied on her watch.

On the surface she gave a bright friendly smile, “Yea.” Charlie whispered back, “Kinda just moved here a couple days ago. Maybe you could show me around school?” She looked up at the teacher as he continued talking about who knows what. To be honest she didn’t need this SAT class or whatever the heck it was. It was only high school that she promised to graduate, Charlie had no intention of going to college. Her dreams were of being a rock star and cutting herself off from her parents when she was old enough.

There were more whispers up front, along with quick glances back the opposite looking pair. Charlie thought she heard the word 'witch' somewhere in the conversation. Ooh~ More rumors to wonder about, could this school get anymore cliche? She picked at a bandaid on her nose, and turned back to Alex.

“Does this guy care if we’re even listening...” Her voice dropped when a very large girl crawled into the classroom. And Charlie didn’t mean large in the normal aspect. This girl was probably taller than a basketball hoop. She couldn’t keep her jaw from dropping as the girl, Kaie, introduced herself and sat at the huge table next to Charlie who had assumed it was for some huge display. Guess she was right some in a way. How could someone even grow that tall?

“Yes yes,” the teacher waved without even glancing back. It’s gonna be easy to skip this class, Charlie thought. No longer seeing the point of whispering she looked up at the giant girl, “Hi there! I’m Charlie and this is also my first day here!” She smiled, “That’s a cool accent. Where you from?”

(OOC: Since their ages are a couple years apart the class is kind of an elective... a very boring one.)

[A.G.]

Admittedly, Alex wasn't used to being stared at. Not openly, not even behind closed doors. She wasn't anything special, visibly. A pair of beat-up jeans and a black t-shirt... At 15 years old, she couldn't even claim she was 'all that' just yet. While she didn't exactly oogle her, it was still funny to see another girl-- heck, another PERSON in Charlie-- give her a look-over. "...See something you like?" Alex joked, a wry grin on her face. Better than awkwardly changing the subject, at the very least.

So she was new after all. Cool. Alex didn't see too many 'new' kids-- with 'kids' being a loose term, as young as she was. Most of the people in this class had been in the same schools she'd been in since she started attending at first grade. Half of them were the same narrow-minded bandwagoners they had been when Alex first accidentally set fire to a milk carton while trying to show off for a friend who had since moved out of Jump. She knew a good handful of them by name; Met a couple of their parents, even.

She sorta didn't want to screw up meeting someone new for the first time in... well, years, so she silently decided against mentioning anything less-than-attractive-to-normal-people about herself. Which... really limited her list of subjects, when she thought about it. Oh well. "Yeah, sure. It can be a little tricky getting from here to the cafeteria, but I'll show you my shortcut, 'kay?" Also known as her hiding spot when she didn't feel like attending classes. Semantics. Point was, new kids deserved to be shown the tricks of th--

Scratch that. Along came a giant of a new kid, who introduced herself as Kaie. Less than five minutes now, and she already had a... large, impact on the class, as she made her way back near a now-chuckling Alex. Really, really large; Just a few inches short of her height, in fact. If the room wasn't full of murmurs before, it sure did explode now. Alex figured she might as well join in on the fun. "And I thought the cheerleaders were tall. Color me dumbfounded," Alex noted aloud, turning around in her seat to get a little more comfortable. "Sup, I'm Alex."

[Gaunt]

Kaie settled down in her seat, getting things in place. The teacher was droning on about something or other, not really noticing all the talking in the back. Or at the very least, he didn't care. Two other girls were talking, and it looked like they had been for a while. The giantess didn't really pay any attention until they started talking to her. Oh, this was exciting. A minute in class and already she was making friends!

"Oh, I'm Kaie. I'm from Dublin, just got here no too long ago." Kaie tried to speak quietly. The teacher had been lenient with talkers so far, but she wasn't sure if he'd be so chill with the giant talking in the back. He might be kind of miffed about that. "Nice to meet ya!" The giantess held out a finger for a handshake, giving a big grin that showed a hint of fang.

It was all she could do to keep from laughing at the cheerleader comment. But the more she thought of it, the better it sounded. Finally, an opportunity to wear a skirt that wouldn't get Ma too mad! They wore shorts under them anyway, so it was a loophole. "Ye know, that might no be such a bad idea. Ye know if they're holdin tryouts?" she asked, offering another fingershake. She was just imagining Vincent's reaction seeing the uniform, he would lose it! "Nice meetin you too." Kaie was going to love this school, she could tell.

[Feathers]

Kimber Long (a.k.a Kimber Fowl)

FEMALE | EIGHTEEN | TEEN TITAN | SILVERWING

Kimber Fowl walks down the hallway, with a paper in her hands. Listing the classroom number and its homeroom teacher name. For some reason, she doesn't seem all that happy, despite being accepted to the school.

"Stupid Spanish paper..." She grumbles.

Turns out, she was a credit short to attend her senior semester…. CoughForFaillingSpanishPaperCough. Well, yeah. Kimber Fowl wasn’t that all prefect, she has flaws like anyone else. To make up for the credits, she needed to attend an elective class for the semester, to fulfil her credit requirement. It was either that, or she multiple both senior year and elective class all together.

Honestly, it wouldn’t be a problem for her, if she wasn’t already a member of the Teen Titans. Between roaming Jump City on patrol, kicking villain butt and going undercover mission. She has hardly any time to spare to practice her cello and violin, for upcoming musical competition, which she register a year before without thinking. Why? Because the competition was a huge opportunity for her, to be recognized in the Musical Industry. A step closed to achieving her dream, being Pro just her Mum and Dad.

Bless their soul.

With the door in front of her, she took in a deep breath and sighed. She bites her lips and hesitated to grab the door knot. Hundred million thoughts started to flood her head. She already can hear mean punch line and taunting, about a senior being held a semester back from flunking her Spanish paper. Oh, the humility. What would the Titans think? What would her grandfather think? What would everyone think?

Ugh….

She hung her head, and stare at the door again. She can’t stand there forever, and there was no turning back. She grabs the door knot and open it, holding her head high and brace herself.

“Urgh… Hi!” Nice going, Kimber. She sounded like Stitch, blue fur ball, from Disney.

Credits to Emma

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So far Jump City’s school was about ten times better than Star City’s school. The people were nice and the teacher didn’t really care what was going on as long as he got to write on his chalkboard. Plus she got to sit next to a giant girl from Dublin! “Ooh, cheerleading would be great for you! Or basketball, you could stand by the opposing teams basket and drop the ball in when you got it,” Charlie giggled at the image after shaking hands, or her hand and Kaie’s finger. She’d love to see that game, it would be nice to just watch a game instead of be in one.

“Hey Alex here was gonna give a little tour of the school! Maybe you could join us?” She asked and looked over at Alex. Charlie didn’t really want to be too much trouble for the girl but to have a giant for a friend would definitely stop the bullying! Although she may not be a picture of a goodie two shoes, Charlie despised how superficial people could be. Couldn’t believe that she could have easily ended up like them had she not gotten involved in sports and other interesting activities that consisted of wallets and watches.

The attention of the class was taken away from whatever subject was being taught and brought to the girl by the door who was nervous enough to sound like a cartoon. A few people giggled at the girl but the teacher merely sighed. Charlie guessed he wasn’t too fond of his job teaching kids. When she got out of school she was gonna be a rock star, playing guitar and singing for a living. Become famous and rich from her own struggles instead of using her parents pull.

Any who the teacher put down his chalk and looked at the third new girl to enter his room before turning to address the class. “Alright, this is Kimber Fowl from Star city and the very large girl in the back is Kaie Leary. Now unless the main office decides to drop anymore new kids in my class I would very much like to go on with class. Take any open seat Miss Fowl, it appears the desk in front of Miss Rudolf is open. She’s also new from Star City,” he said before going back the chalk board.

Crap, another Star kid, Charlie thought to herself. And the idiot teacher used her last name! She was trying to get away from her family name. Sure they weren’t as famous as the Queens but the Rudolf family had an excellent import/export business used by many company’s including the Queen’s. One of the best services in Star and debatably the whole west coast, or so said the news, not that Charlie believed them. Then again she never really cared what her parents company did, she’d cut herself off from them eventually.

Her smile was a little strained but still friendly and she waved at this Kimber Fowl. In her head she prayed that the girl hadn’t heard of her family. If she did Charlie could always say it was a common name but she was never a very good liar.

[A.G.]

Alex wasn't a very formal girl, by a longshot; Handshakes were, in her mind, waaaay too formal of a greeting, so instead, she took the opportunity to respond with a solemn low-five (and remarked how small her hand was compared to Kaie's when she did so) before leaning back in her chair. "They take tryouts year-round here. Doesn't exactly mean you'll get a fair shake, being new and all, but I doubt they could stop you from joining if they tried-- Not enough man... well, womanpower. Or brains, if you ask me." The young 'witch' muttered in an off-handed aside, her hands returning to her hair to remove the few pieces of wood left there.

It wasn't like she didn't like them. Okay it was, but it wasn't like she hated them or anything. Jocks would be jocks, and popular girls would be popular girls. She didn't fit into either category (thankfully), and knew better than to ever try her own hand at cheerleading... or any after school activity where she'd be surrounded by cliques that she wasn't a part of. That was just asking for trouble. At Charlie's suggestion of basketball, Alex giggled a bit. "I can hear the discrimination and complaints already," She sarcastically noted, in typical Alex-styled off-handedness.

Along came another newbie! Alex shook her head in disbelief; Three new kids in one day? Almost unheard of. At least they chose the best elective class to slack off in. A few weeks after Alex herself realized she wouldn't have to take her SAT for a while, she just stopped caring about it and focused on more important matters... like doodling chibi angler fish. Unconsciously closing her notebook on that thought, she listened (and chuckled a little) as the girl introduced herself, followed by the teacher doing so as well. She couldn't help but smile as he mentioned the 'very large girl'. "I'd be offended if I were you," She joked quietly to Kaie. "Anyway, if you wanna tag along, that's fine; May as well make your allegiance with the ol' wicked witch official." Perhaps it came off as a joke to her, but Alex was almost certain that was where the new kids were headed at this point. One does not simply 'be friends' with her without taking on a bit of the burden, after all.

[Gaunt]

Right while Kaie was making new friends, a less new friend showed up. Kaie gave a little wave, flashing Kimber a grin as she found her seat. She wanted to call out to her, but the giant knew better. She was already disrupting the class enough by being there, and the teacher was openly grumping about it now. Kaie stifled a laugh as he snarked all through his introduction.

Once he was back to his lesson, she got back to her whispering. The teacher didn't care, he just seemed relieved that nobody else was bursting in. Kaie leaned down, talking to Charlie first. "I don' think I could be on the basketball team. I canna really be running around in the middle like that, I could hurt someone." She thought for a moment. "I could to track or somethin', they'd just have ta figure out how to make it fair. But I canna do stuff that might have me steppin on someone." That was always something she had to be careful of.

Her face lit up at the idea of joining them. Day one, and she was already in a posse of sorts. It would be pretty cool, having a crew of new pals to explore the school with. "Sure, sounds great!" Alex was going to be her guide. Maybe she'd even show her where these cheerleading tryouts were, that would be awesome. "I don' mind the size thing, really. It's true, innit?" To be honest, she was amused by how the teacher had phrased it. It was certainly funnier than just being called a giant, that was old hat.

[Feathers]

Kimber Long (a.k.a Kimber Fowl)

FEMALE | EIGHTEEN | TEEN TITAN | SILVERWING

OOC: I'm really sorry for the slow reply. Work and real life has kidnapped my muse.

As usual Kimber missed out the important point of the introduction, like Ms Rudolf,  who was also from Star City. Why does Rudolf sound so familiar? Why does her grandfather's face pops up in her head when she thinks about? Hmm.... Don't care and who cares. Instead, she turns her attention to a familiar face in the classroom, Kaie. A fellow Titan teammate, and what a surprise. They knew each other well, on duty and off duty, as a hero and civilian.

You get what she means....

Gosh, she really needs to thank her zodiac for not giving such a crappy day after all. She means, it can't get any worse...maybe she should cross her finger on that, or knock the wood , or something. She secretly smiles to Kaie, before taking her seat as instructed, in front of Ms Rudolf. Wondering when was the last time she spoke to Kaie. It seems like days, weeks, and probably even months since they last spoke, after the Summer Vacation adventure (It Came From Horror Island (still on-going). She was also glad. That Kaie was making new friends, beside the Teen Titans, and waits...did she hear cheerleading? Kaie tries out for cheerleading?

Now, that's what she call news.

Darn it! If only, the teacher wasn't in the classroom. She would so totally turn her back right now to chat with them. But slowly and with caution, she tilted her head to the side to listen, keeping both ears open to the conversation, with eyes still partly glue to the teacher in the front. Mostly because she didn't want to get caught for not paying attention.

Credits to Emma

[Buse]

Dar walked through the school halls, keeping a fast pace, but not exactly worried. He wasn't trying to think of a good excuse, too, he had found that it was always more amusing to improvise it in class if it actually was needed. There was something... curious about the empty halls. People were used to them being full, bustling with students, not empty like that. The number of kids he saw in the school told him one thing: He was late. Really late. How late, he didn't exactly care, but he knew it was probably a bit more than usual. He was taking care of more important matters, anyway... well... not really. He just overslept. He didn't even want to come to school, but he didn't really have a choice. He HAD to be here, and to actually be present in that class. The fact that it was easy credits almost made it worth having to look at that teacher's face every week. Almost.

He turned down the music in his earphones before knocking twice on the door and entering without really waiting for an answer. He then proceeded to silently greet the teacher with a nod and already move towards an empty chair, preferably near the back. He just hoped the teacher wouldn't mind him entering the class after 60% of its time was already through, or at least wouldn't want to make a case of it.

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There was chattering again as the third new girl of the day took her seat in front of the first one. This one wasn’t covered in bandages or twelve feet tall so any rumors that spread were fairly normal. It was a little of a disappointment for the rumor mill that was already spiting out gossip of Charlie the gang leader and Kaie the giant who were already getting cozy with Alex the witch and with some help from modern technology it had spread to almost every classroom. A few gossipers had heard the conversation about. Kaie joining cheerleading, a few thought it would be a great change of pace, others not so much.

When Kimber Fowl took her seat the teacher started droning on about SAT stuff that really was no interest to Charlie. This was just some class she got stuck in cause of the late transfer. At least the people were interesting! And so far Kimber hadn’t shown any signs of knowing her families name. To be honest Charlie was worrying a little too much about that. Her parents weren’t exactly the highlight of the high class world. New money families had to prove something, or that’s what Harris told her. Charlie didn’t really understand but she didn’t care enough to try. As soon as she was able to live on her own she was cutting herself off from her family completely. She would make a name with her own power and talent as a rock star!

“Awesome! What’s this wicked witch business, you’ve been nothing but nice to me—” Charlie was interrupted when someone knocked on the door and walked in. The teacher glance at the late arrival and sighed loudly. It seemed he’d rather just get his lecture over with than scold another late student. He merely said, “Glad you could join us Mr. Callaghan.” Before returning to his lecture.

Charlie watched the late boy with curious eyes as he sat in a desk nearby before turning back to Alex and Kaie. “Oh! Hey, do you guys play instruments or anything?” She asked glancing between them both. “I’m trying to start a band and anything will do right now. Heck even a triangle player would be great!” Charlie giggled. Step one of becoming a rock star was getting a band right?

[A.G.]

Alex shrugged at Kaie's concerns, crossing her legs a bit; The classroom could be a bit too cold for her sometimes. "Eh, your call. I hope you're not planning being high in the cheerleader designs; They're too scrawny for you." Alex lied. No, not about how weaksauce the cheerleaders were; She really, really hoped that by some freak accident, they had to support Kaie at the top of whatever silly balancing acts they had to do when psyching the football jocks up. It wouldn't happen, but a girl could dream, right?

New(er) girl, meanwhile, did her best to not appear to be 100% invested in what was going on behind her. Alex stifled a chuckle as she made a minor note of how straight her posture was-- probably due to trying to lean back a bit and listen in on what was going on behind her-- But ultimately didn't say anything about it. Some people just loved to put themselves through too many social hoops; Alex just liked to watch them preform.

She'd taken to twirling a barely-used pencil around in her hands when Charlie finally hit a button that, if only slightly, unnerved her. Fortunately, before she had to respond, Evil Knievel came waltzing in, late as ever. She silently (and unconsciously) thanked the interruption, as Charlie seemed to completely abandon her former mindset as soon as he walked in. Everyone had a purpose! Her next question was a bit less unnerving, thankfully; Alex couldn't count on luck to win the day twice.

"Well there's a band club that meets after hours, and a bunch of kids tend to get together there and start bands, so you could try that. I'll show you where it is later." Alex mentioned, her eyes sliding to the left slightly. She played a little bass and rhythm, actually. Both were stolen, and both of which she just sorta gave up on after getting bored with Rocksmith, so she probably didn't count.