Mykael
Powers: Air Manipulation, Healing
Mykael shoved the last of his food into his mouth, rushing to dump his tray and get out of the cafeteria once he heard the announcement. Well, they didn't get too much of a resting time, but hey, Mykael still got some food. He adjusted his hoodie before running out into the hallway, quickly getting scolded by a nurse for running. Slowing his run down to a quick walk and yelling "Sorry!", he finally entered the dull waiting room. Seeing as Rylee and Remington were already there, he sent them both quick friendly smiles before sitting on one of the empty couches. Mykael watched the entrance to the sitting area boredly, waiting for the other subjects to arrive. He wondered what would be happening now, but he just hoped it wouldn't be more shots or pills---he had already had quite enough of those during his time here.
"Does anybody know what we'll be doing?" he asked, knowing that nobody knew the answer, but it still wouldn't hurt to actually socialize with the other subjects. Mykael didn't really know anyone here, he mostly stayed quiet and usually only spoke when saying 'thank you' to the nurses or doctors or whenever he absolutely had to, and rarely had conversations with the other subjects.