Omnia Mutantur: Communications

So. They tell me this is a thing you do on your first day of mutant school.

Mutant school. Isn't that a kick in the ass? I'll spare you the sob-story, but this is a lot more normalcy than I expected in my life after I found out what I could do. Even with the flying kids and the telepaths. Still kind of in shock.

Yup. It's the lack of crazy I find most disorienting.

As for what I do, well, imagine the world and everything in it as interacting waves--light waves, radio waves, microwaves, the electromagnetic fields of all our appliances and gadgets and crap, and the tiny bio-electric pulses of nerves and muscles. That's kind of what I see all the time, except I don't really see it. I'm just ... aware of it in a way that I can't explain without resorting to lame metaphors. And I can control it, too.

So, yeah, if your ringtone pisses me off, you can pretty much kiss it, your cell, and maybe your ability to walk a straight line for a few hours (depending on how bad it is) goodbye.

Nice to meet you. I'm Eileen.