[x] Mikan
"S-s-so Mikan." You are the first to break the ice. "What's it like?"
"What do you mean?" Mikan looks at you like your about to grill her on something horrible "What's what like?"
"Having a talent that can help people" You say looking down at the ground. "I mean you're so good at saving people's lives, that's something that I could never do, not with my nature."
"That's not true!" Mikan tries to reassure you. "I'm s-sure your talent as the Ultimate Pyrotechnic can do a lot of good for the world….everyone else just has to realize it!"
Now if only you get used to that new title you've been labelled as the Ultimate Arsonist for so long that you can't really think of your talent as much beside that. There's just something that appeals to you about the destructive powers of flames, about their ability of burn out all of the impurities of the world, all the parasites, all of the decadence, and all the treachery. Still one some level…her words actually do make you feel a bit better.
"T-thank you Mikan." You blush. "That means a lot coming from you, you're a good person.
"I-I-I' really not," Mikan blushes too…she must be really modest.
"Don't be silly, you always do so much to care for other people." You reply. "I mean you always do so much for the people under your care…I mean how could think anything else?"
Mikan stays silent for a few moments, she doesn't know what to say.
"I'm sorry." You apologize as you rub the back of the head. "I shouldn't have brought up a difficult topic like that."
"N-n-no you didn't do anything wrong." Mikan brings clasps her bandaged arm up and seems to rest her head on it, as if trying to hide something. "Y-y-you actually made me really happy…thank you."
"That's good to hear." You smile at her. "I'd hate to have done something to hurt you, I mean I have cinders for brains so I have to be very careful not to do that you know."
You really don't like accidently hurting people; it's one of the things you'd tried you hardest to avoid even when you were in full crazy pyromaniac mode. IT was that and one other thing that you couldn't stand, one thing that while not enough to make you murderous was enough to put someone on your bad side in short order.
What was it?
[x] Bully's: You never did have any sympathy for bullies nor for those who would shelter them.
[x] Thugs: Gangs, mafia members, and other such characters have been the cause of o a great deal of your early suffering and you hold a natural dislike of them as a result.
[x] Tyranny: You are naturally inclined to be chaotic and as such you tend to resent attempts by others to tell you what to do or otherwise asset authority. You will comply if it's life or death or you have an extremely high opinion of the person in question but other that you'll fight attempts to bring you heal every step of the way.
[x] Large Gatherings: You've never been good with large groups in general, you become gradually more hostile and irritable the more people there are in a given room.
"T-thanks." Mikan's words bring you back to reality. "So-so I've been wondering you seem like a nice guy…I wouldn't mind if we went and spent some time together later on, not that you have to if you don't want too, it's just you know I'd think it might be nice…if your fine with it that is."
"I'd be happy too." You smile back at her.
Neither of you get to say any more than that before two people enter the building.
The first is a relatively handsome young man; he looks about your age but seems almost painful average beyond that, well and being handsome of course.
Standing beside him is an equally handsome young man of about the same age. He looks serene but something about him just makes you cringe, and you don't like it.
What do you do?
[x] Go talk with the other girl.
[x] Go talk with average guy.
[x] Creepy guy is creepy, but you won't let that stop you from at least talking to him.
[x] You don't like any of these other people; it's time to exit the building.