They had just been dropped off, school had already been in session for a while, but she had her friend were only just now beginning. Fayte had experienced a bit of school before, not she was not too well taught about the social layout of high school, especially high class ones such as this. She wondered if it'd be like the movies where she was some hillbilly hick going into a society of upperclassman? Nah, she could already spot quite a few rotten apples from where she stood.

The blonde had a bag that hung over her shoulder, all of her needed items hanging off to the side of her hip almost as if it were a purse. Though the textbooks certainly would have made it much heavier, it was lighter than normal for Fayte. Not because of super strength like perhaps her friend Katelyn, but because she simply used her mind to lift it instead.

The teen looked around nervously, school had not yet started, and teens around her range were swarming at the gates and checking for their identity cards. Fayte already knew they were supposed to go see the office rather than get straight to class, but it seemed like classes still weren't starting for a while. She spoke to Katelyn, "So...Office first or what?" she asked, not quite sure what to do herself.

"Thanks for the ride." Kate had turned to Sinclair and said with a small smile as she pulled the long glove down over her robotic hand, pulling the end all the way up to her elbow. The other arm was already covered and she then pulled the sleeves of her dress-shirt back down to cover most of the length. She grabs her bookbag and then gets out of the car to follow after Fayte up to the entrance of the school gates to join the growing crowd waiting there for the gates to open.

She catches up to the blonde with ease and stops to stand next to her friend before giving a sideways glance to Fayte as she speaks, questioning Kate if they should head to the office first and the brunette gives a nod of agreement.

"Yeah, probably for the best since neither of us know where the hell we're going otherwise, right?" Kate replies with a nod, and then reaches up with her covered robotic hand to grip at the strap of her backpack as it started to slide off her shoulder. "I mean unless you had a vision of how to get to all our classes?" She adds teasingly, her voice now a low whisper that only the two of them would hear.

Kate agrees with Fayte's proposition, only to follow with a tease about her psychic abilities, "Ha-Ha very funny..." she added with sarcasm. She did not exactly find these visions as fun and entertaining as Katelyn might have imagined, there was just no controlling them! She'd go for a day without a vision and then suddenly have five of them back to back about Katelyn doing some mundane task.

She needed to find some way to tame that side of her abilities...it was just getting irritating and she wanted it to stop before she saw something she either was not supposed to see or did not want to see. Maybe there was some kind of book on psychics in the library? Meditating? Yoga?

She led the way to what seemed to be the office building since it was the only building with an obvious entrance that was not guarded by the security. She decided to let Katelyn do the talking while she took a glance around the office as the secretary greeted them and asked of how she could assist them.

Trophies, rewards, certificates, and all kinds of various reward pictures and items dotted the place as decor. The school seemed to be fairly old as well, showing pictures of classes dating back to before she was even born. This place sure seemed to like to show off its achievements though, something that Fayte did not quite appreciate..

"What, it was.. Just a bit." Kate teases just a little more, holding the thumb and index finger of her real hand a small distance apart. Then seeing the slightly uncomfortable look on the face of her friend, the brunette ceases her good-natured joking and gives a mumbled apology, as she'd not meant to upset Fay with what she'd said. When the other girl begins to head up toward the school again, a look to the gates clues her in to that she had missed them opening.

"Game on." Kate whispers now only to herself, and then hurries after Fay to catch up again and together the pair of them head over to what was apparently the administration building. As they walk, Kate wonders to herself just how long it would take for the other students to put two and two together as far as realizing that one of her covered appendages was less than flesh and bone. Remembering vividly how awful some of the richer kids had been back at her New Jersey high school, she just wanted to maintain 'normalcy' long enough to make some friends before her robotic replacement came to light and the bitches jumped all over the chance to tear apart the 'amputee' new girl. Mostly Kate just hoped she could hold her temper if and when they started giving her shit for it, and not knock someone's head off in a moment of anger or something like that.

Soon enough they arrive in the main offices, and seeing that Fayte wanted her to take the lead, Kate makes her way over to the front desk, behind which a middle-aged woman with graying hair sits behind a computer.

"Hi, I'm Katelyn Dimeo and my friend over there is Fayte Syndr, new students and we were told to come here about finding a guide to our classes for the first day?" She greets the woman and explains the situation with a smile, jerking her robotic thumb over her shoulder to where Fay was examining the case of trophies and such.

"One moment please," the secretary spoke as she typed the names into the computer, "We have a Katelyn expected for arrival, but not a Fayte..." the woman spoke, a bit confused.

"Syndr, S.Y.N.D.R." Fayte explained, "No E, and Fayte has a y before the t."

She never knew her mother did not make her simply Fate, maybe she thought it was too cheesy?

"Ah yes you're here too," the secretary chimed, almost a bit too cheery for Fayte's tastes, "You'll be assigned a Student Representative to show you around to your classes and your IDs will be on the printer over to your left. Be sure to wear them at all times else, the representative will inform you of our rules and policies about them and various other things in the school. Have a wonderful time, and work hard!" The last part about working hard seemed a bit robotic, making Faye a bit uneasy. She figured it was simply because she was required to say it or something.

She moved over to the printer and picked up the cards, handing Katelym's hers instead of just leaving it there for her friend to get.

"Well that was the most fake batch of smiles i have ever seen," she whispered to Katelyn, too low for the woman nearby to hear.

Kate gave a slow nod as the woman tells her to wait a moment, then nods again at first to the woman's reply before giving a light frown of confusion when the secretary says that Fayte wasn't registered. As her best friend speaks up from behind her, Kate turns back to glance at the blonde for a moment before the woman speaks again to admit her mistake, apparently having found her friend's name after all with help.

As the woman begins to speak again, Katelyn gives a couple more nods of understanding, feeling a bit unnerved by the chirpy but passionless tone the woman had. She shrugs it off in the end though, figuring that the woman was just bored with the likely monotony of her job on a day to day basis. With all the paperwork likely to come with the job, Kate couldn't say she faulted or envied the woman for that, figuring she herself would likely burn the place down after a week of having to deal with both the paperwork and the complaints of the snooty and whiners among the student population.

As Kate hears the printer fire up, she turns around again and sees that Fayte is already there, collecting their ID's as they come out. The brunette moves away from the counter and over toward her friend, giving a nod to the blonde as she hears the words whispers.

"Faker than my hand even." Kate whispers back with a half-smile, and then takes the offered ID card that Fay offers out. "Hopefully it's just an administration thing, the office secretary and vice principal at my high school back in Jersey were both the same way but the teachers were cool, most of them anyways. Had a couple who were kind of asses to me and the other students with mafia parents though."

She goes silent then, waiting for the student rep as she pulls her wallet out to shove the card inside, and also waits to see if Fayte would continue talking as they waited.

Fayte gave a nervous laugh at the joke of Katelyn's hand, she was rather nervous about this whole thing. Not to mention she wasn't sure if Katelyn was fine with the jokes being made at her own expense.

"After Elementary I never really got to go to a high school," she admitted. Had she said this before or was that a vision? Crap was she having trouble telling vision from past apart now? She sure hoped not. It'd be strange to think someone had told her something when in reality it had not happened yet.

It did not take long for the representative to appear. A bright and happy looking fellow that looked like he was genuinely excited to be here. Fate wondered if it was simply because he had the 'honor' of showing two new girls around.

"Hello!" he piped, a smile across his face.

"Hi...?" Fayte waved her hand slightly in response.