Lunch. Enola's least favorite meal. For most students, lunchtime was the only opportunity to enjoy a few seconds of relaxation and fun. Instead of hanging out with her friends, however, the mind fairy was constantly flooded with the thoughts of everyone around her, who all seemed to try and recall all the gossip they learned at the beginning of the day.
Musa was obviously not enjoying the social hour much either as her eyes kept flickering in and out from the regular brown they usually were to a bright purple. The mind fairies constantly suffered from never being able to turn off their powers, unlike their peers. Lessons with Dowling help a little bit, but they were still novices when it came to fully controlling their abilities.
Enola smiled at Doris, the lunch lady, as she handed over a plate of rice and a lump of unfamiliar meat that the fairy was not interested in looking into. There were some people that the green-eyed fairy met that she considered saving graces when it came to her abilities. People like Dinner Lady Doris, who didn't seem to try and occupy their mind with thoughts but rather allowed their impulses to take control, leaving nothing but a blank mind.
Most would consider being the equivalent of brain dead, an insult, but to Enola, it was the highest of praise. It was the closest she came to silence.
Aisha sighed as she grabbed the next plate that was put on the counter before turning to look over at the twins, "Your magic practically lit up the entire clearing, Enola," the water fairy complimented.
Enola grinned, trying to act like she couldn't hear Aisha's jealous thoughts as she tried to direct the conversation away from herself. Being telepathic meant that having people's attention on you was the worst by default.
Nudging Musa, she grinned, "Musa's powers practically worked the moment she touched the damn thing."
Musa shrugged, grabbing an apple from the fruit basket before placing it on her plate, "My magic's pretty much always on," she sighed as they began to enter the main dining area, trying to find a place to sit.
"Makes crowded spaces a nightmare," Enola groaned as another voice entered her mind talking about how Stella and Sky were sleeping together once again. The petite girl had heard so much about what went on at the school she could probably write a daily newsletter. Enola tilted her head in consideration.
"Man," Aisha winced, "I don't know what is worse. Hearing it or feeling it."
"Hearing," Enola sighed at the same time that Musa said 'feeling.' Both girls looked to each other before they both set to a challenge, whose power was worse. No mercy. The winner takes all.
Musa's eyes glowed purple as she spun to look over at Doris, "Doris is in physical pain," the girl said, causing Enola to roll her eyes. Everyone knew that Doris's psoriasis acted up around noon after she sets up for the lunch rush.
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