Amanda had found that traveling in the compound was much easier when she was in feline form. Not that she minded walking around as a human, but she found that she got less attention when she was small and could hide in corners and cracks
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Over the next couple of days she settled in a little, but somehow, she kept missing her room mate. She knew she had one, but she hadn't snooped into the other girl's (presumably) belongings, that would have been rude now, wouldn't it?
So, exploring.
She'd poked her nose into the rec room before, but hadn't stayed to explore it. With no real schedule to keep - she felt like she should have been training or something but so far there was no one to ask about it - Heather decided to find out what kinds of entertainment the rec room boasted. She cautioned herself against expecting anything more than maybe a TV and possibly some communal DVDs.
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With a grin, Heather flipped channels but most of them produced only snow, so she turned the set off.
There was a sensation of eyes on her.
Turning, she saw the lovely little chocolate furred cat sitting neatly on the sofa, watching her.
"Hello, Puss," she said, mouth quirking to one side. Pets and children, this place certainly wasn't much the way she'd imagined it, at least not so far.
Heather came over and sat on the couch a foot or so from the cat and extended her had, glancing away. She'd noticed that cats tended not to stare at one another, unless they were being aggressive. They'd look, make eyes contact, look away. Short glances seemed to be polite.
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Moving towards the outstretched hand, she sniffed it and then waited, giving Heather a look of curiousity. The woman was familiar, even though Amanda was certain she'd never met her before. The scent, she'd smelled it before in her own room...but why?
Oh! Ha! This was her roommate. Figuring she could let her roomie in on the secret, the cat shimmered and turned into a grinning Amanda. "You're my roommate!"
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Pretty sure her own expression of surprise was probably comical, she started laughing. She'd just been about to scritch her new room mate under the chin!
"That so?" The laugh was breathless. "That's ripper, turning into a cat! What happens to your clothes?" Heather's blue eyes were twinkling. She was pretty happy to finally be meeting her roomie. That transformation was pretty amazing - as good as Kurt's vanishing trick.
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She laughed softly and extended her hand to Heather, smiling. "I'm Amanda, if you hadn't gathered."
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"Do you mind if I ask what you do?"
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At the question, she quirked a different sort of smile. "I'm a lifeguard," she said. "I'm sorry... it's pretty much literally true though. What I do... is hard to explain. I can't demo it either. If someone needs saving, I, um, save em. Whatever it takes."
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She listened to her roommate explain and she made a soft sound of surprise. "Really? That's amazing. Whatever it takes?" And she thought magic was impressive.
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"The first time... my baby brother got knocked off his board by a wave, right in front of a shark. I sort of just knew, just before it happened. I drove and swam... faster than I've ever done anything. I made two hundred yards in seconds. I just slipped between Davis and the shark, expecting to get chomped... but then I had this kind of armor, instead of skin..."
It felt weird, talking about it.
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"Mein Gott. And you both were alright?" she asked, not at all thinking Heather a showoff. She was a hero.
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Cocking her head, she added, "Not helpful? If you could change to a dolphin you could face down a shark... change to a croc you'd be a tough opponent... Can you do a bird?"
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She thought about it and then chuckled. "I suppose so. I like to shift into an owl." she smiled, thinking of it. "I love changing into birds. It's quite freeing, even if the mind is a little limiting."
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