The Mistaken Identity Theorem

[Adelaide McLisk]

Add stood outside the school, letting the math wash over her. Sometimes she just needed to do that, let the probabilities and math that barraged her every day just wash over her in one solid stream of consciousness. Struggling to make sense and order out if it could prove to be quite exhausting, after all. So it was... refreshing just to stand back and take it all in. Numbers and lines just floated on by and through Add, visible only to herself. She understood the probability of the school randomly falling down, of the building erupting into flames, of the students rebelling and overthrowing the teachers, and even more improbable scenarios.

Just when Add was really starting to dig into it, she heard a voice. It jerked her out of the flow of math and she turned, blinking her wide blue eyes. Someone was waving at her and approaching. Something about asking if she were a teacher or guide or otherwise tied to the school proper. Add opened her mouth to say that she was, in fact, just a student, if a slightly older one. But the math kept swirling, and several more locked on the figure.

So instead Add just sort of stood there, wondering if she could help. Without really thinking about it, she nodded. Maybe they'd think she actually ran the school or something. she supposed she might look like it, with her long, nearly formal dress and her hair bulled up into a sharp bun. But Add just dressed like that normally, not that they were going to know it...

[Destiny Ruiz]

Destiny was indeed very new to this school, life style, and state. She was from Texas, which was a lot hotter then here. She's been here only one day, so searching for someone to give her a tour, especially find a kitchen, without using what little energy she would normally have for her speed, was indeed a taxing task. She got outside of her room, after putting her clothes on really quick, and found herself outside within one minute thanks to her super speed.

She dressed in baggy jean, black basketball shorts under to not let to much show while she sagged. She had a black muscle shirt over her black bra, with a red half zipped jacket on, hood down. She kept her sleeves rolled up. She was wearing pink, red, and black Jordan's, and her hair was in a bun, but her red bandanna was placed on her head. With her sleeves rolled up, one could spot a five pointed star on her right forearm. She did have a white gold necklace, with matching earrings.

When she finally found a reasonable candidate to give the tour, she waved to try and get the older looking gal's attention. When she nodded, Destiny moved carefully, but too fast for most eyes to follow, due to her super speed, and was now in front of Add. She put out her right hand in a attempt to shake.


"Name's Destiny. Hopefully we can eat? Ah need a quick tour as well, kinda new here." Destiny greeted, her Texas accent showing.

[Adelaide McLisk]

Add turned at the sound of the voice, looking at the person asking. Several probabilities lined up in almost perfect order, and Add found herself blinking several times, momentarily stunned at the overwhelming surge of math. Thankfully, there wasn't anything there that wasn't overly debilitating, and she could at least process the actual words being said and attempt something akin to human conversation.

"There is no food here; the food is in the cafeteria," Add intoned. She stuck her hand out awkwardly, indicating the direction of that place. She lowered the arm and then blinked a few times. There was something about a tour there, right? Add turned for a moment, before realizing that yes, the girl was indeed talking to her, which meant that said girl thought that Add was a guide, which... she guessed mad sense.

"I am capable of giving a tour," she finally said, sounding quite a bit like a robot or automaton programmed to spew out that line with the injection of a quarter. "Is there a place in particular you wished to be directed to? Besides the place with food."