Jean smiled, looking to Oni. "Oh sure.. Alright, I'm getting a little hungry myself." She nodded and walked out into the hallways, leading him to the kitchen. She opened the door and turned on the light, exposing the huge kitchen. "..I'm not that good of a cook, so forgive me if my cooking is a little bad." She laughed, and opened a few cabinets, pulling out a few things. "You can have whatever you want. Here's some cereal," she handed him the milk, which was floating and landed on the table in front of him. "I can make anything... Just name it." She smiled and got herself a cup of coffee. She sat on a stool and looked to him. "We usually have cooks come in for the weekends.. The children usually like their cooking better than anything we make." Jean looked over to the pans and turned on the stove. The flames popped up quickly as she threw some bacon on it. She giggled, putting some eggs on as well. "I'll make you what I make best!" She smiled. "You do like this stuff, right?" She looked to him. "I don't wanna make anything you don't like. It's almost morning, so.. You could probably use a big breakfast. What do you say?" She said, cracking another egg.
Oni nodded and poured the milk into the cereal and ate it swiftly. After that, he turned to her. "Trust me compared to what I've ate for the last 2 years, your cooking or anyone's will taste like gormet. Cooking eggs and bacon would be great, thanks. If I can ask you… How do you do that make things float, I mean I can kind of do it but well you saw, what is it?" H stopped confused and looked down wondering how to phrase it.
She turned to him. "It's called, Telekinesis." She smiled, dropping the broken egg into the trash. "Its when you can move things with your mind.. Its pretty complex." She laughed. "Not many people have it. I guess we're two of the lucky ones." She smiled. "I also have a bit of Telepathy, thats when you can read someones mind and things like that." She took a breath. "The Professor is teaching me. He gives us a lot of support and a lot of power." Some of the eggs were already done, so she grabbed a plate and placed it on them. She made eggs overeasy and scrambled, some with cheese, some not. She was sure, he would eat a lot of it. She grabbed another plate and put her own eggs on it. "Here you go.." She said, setting it in front of him.
She turned back to the cooking. "..But, like the Professor said.. You are well protected here. Nothing will harm you. We have high tech security, and all that junk." She shrugged. "Plus, whoever comes here, thinking its a school for normal young children.. Well, they are in for a surprise." She laughed.
Oni nodded understanding, "I'm not sure how much of a gift it is but I understand." He began to eat the food placed in front him. He smiled as he ate it: the first time he had done that in years. Suddenly twenty or so people flooded into the kitchen, wondering what was for breakfast. What they saw was an empty chair with a plate full of food in front of the chair. They looked to Jean. "Hey Jean, whose this for?"
Oni looked down to the other children. He had reacted out of instinct. He dropped down from the ceiling and landed in front of all of them scaring them all. He sat down and began to eat again.
Jean looked to the others. "Oh, this is Oni." She looked to him with a smile. "..It's alright. Maybe, I should have warned you about them... They're like a pack of wolves, these children! Come running whenever they smell food!" She laughed.
"Hey!" A few of them yelled playfully. "We are not!"
Jean looked back to them. "Are too." She chuckled, sticking out her tongue. She laughed wildly and looked down. "Come back in a little bit. I'm making him a big breakfast. You can come back when he's finished. And, then I'll make you guys breakfast, okay?"
They all sighed, but nodded. They knew that Oni was a new person here at the school, news travels fast. One looked to him with a smile, but said nothing. She was shy. She backed up out of the kitchen with the rest of the group, leaving Jean and Oni alone once again.
The bacon was done, and she was now starting on the huge stack of pancakes. "Do you like syrup?" She asked, getting a few bottles out of the fridge, all flavored. "I'm sorry about that, Oni. I should of told you about that. I guess I'm just used to it by now." She smiled, handing him the whole pound of cooked bacon.
"It's alright. I am sorry that I reacted the way I did. It was out of instinct. Yes, I like any kind of food but are you sure this is okay? I don't want to take too much. It wouldn't be right if I ate all your food or something."
"No, its quite alright." She answered.
He ate whatever she put in front of him and yawned. "Thank you for the excellent food but I'm getting really tired." He got up and began to walk to his room.
"Well, have a good rest." She waved to him as he walked out of the kitchen.
He stopped in on Lacey, he looked to her and after a moment left for his room. He locked the door behind him and laid down. He reached for the weapon he kept with him. Always. It was the thing that kept him safe for as long as he was alive. He put it under his pillow and fell asleep as tired. He couldn't stop thinking of all that had happened but he eventually drifted off to sleep.
Jean sighed for a moment and put the dirty dishes into the sink. She sat down for a little bit, and drank her coffee. She was worried, not only about Lacey but about Oni. He had been alone all of his life and it hurt her to see the pain behind his eyes. She took a bite of the pancakes and bacon. It was probably the best she'd ever cooked. She smiled slightly, seeing the kids rushing back into the kitchen. "It's all made," she said pointing to the table with a few stacks of pancakes, a few pounds of bacon and eggs. "Enjoy." She smiled, and waved to them, leaving the room.
She walked back to hers and Scotts room and closed the door behind her. It was only morning, and she was tired. ..Of course, it was an eventful night.. But, she was more exhausted than usual. "..I need a nap." She laughed to herself.