"Hmph."
This was to easy. She had just discovered the perfect place to sit and watch the chaos begin. Using her abilities to sneak into the building across the street, Zema made her way to the roof. She made herself comfortable on the buildings edge, her feet dangling. She playfully made them go back and forth like a bored child. On her lap two books, one black and the other colorful. One was a year book, each page filled with student pictures and names. Across the street from her, as she could see from glancing up over her goggles, was the school listed on the year books cover. It was dark out, early in the morning. This way it would be harder to see the shape shifter writing. Moving her hand swiftly she flipped through the pages of the year book, stopping on the picture of a fairly good looking girl. "Stuck up," She assumed, moving to write the students name in her other book. Zema could see in the dark with the help of her goggles, they seemed to give off a faint glow. Then a scream filled into the morning from a classroom with its window cracked open. It was hard to hear, and Zema frowned. That's no fun, she wants to hear her victims. Maybe the next would be closer. She would continue to write names.
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