It had taken quite some time, but after following along the trail left behind by Sixteen, another of the experiments by the group that had... deformed her, One had finally made it to Death City. Where the other girl was, or the brother that had broken her free, appeared to be unknown, as the trail had gone astonishingly cold for such a brutally hot city. Even still, she had made it to the school, one soul on her count though nothing she learned seemed to account for the further alterations it gave her. She hadn't officially finished enrollment yet, as she hadn't found really anything better to do, but she had been allowed to sit in on classes. It was nothing extraordinary, and every bit of information she received went straight into her memory bank without any sort of difficulty. She had yet to make any notes for class.
Now, she was busy wandering about the shopping district for food and clothing, as she needed the food to survive and her bodysuits would wear out, eventually.