[*walks in all fashionably late* sup guys. sorry i'm late. anyone care to talk to calypso? beware though, she might get a little temperamental.]
calypso jones :: female :: seventeen :: second-in-command :: maximum ride
calypso pressed to her feet, ignoring the pain in the back of her head. she grit her teeth and cautiously walked around. "hello?" she called, getting really annoyed by the lack of people. erasers? she thought and shook her head. they would have attacked by now, if not while she was unconscious. the avian/human female clenched her fists and yelled out of frustration.