"Gah. Oh yeah class." Tossing her headphones and the ipod they were connected to on her bed Somer turned towards the mirror in their room. The skirt of her dress was a little short for class but nothing she couldn't handle. It was like tiny like ripples on her fingertips when ever she used her powers. When she was younger it confused her now the bubbly girl understood that it was just reshaping and creating molecules. The skirt lengthened reaching down to just above her knees and the ripple feeling stopped. "What do you think? Should I change the color or go with a different dress?" If nothing else her powers made it much easier to have a large wardrobe.

As his feet touched solid ground again Logan made brief eye contact with the dark haired boy. He was older so the young red head didn't really know him. He did know that he hung around Brittany's group but didn't look or act like one of her normal followers. Personally he couldn't care less about little miss popular.