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"Huh? Wait, doh, this is Ell's room. So you're in with her, I take it? Oh, right, to the point. I still don't know what room I'm in, I was tryin' to find it, sorry." Derrick said, now glad the blood was on his face to cover up his embarrassment.


((He doesn't like simple solutions, heh.))

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Victoria tilted her head to one side, puzzled, "Why don't you just ask someone from Admin; they should have everything on record?"

She studied the blood on his face and glanced back into the room at the bathroom.

"Come in and I'll help you clean up; before someone gets the wrong idea."

She stood aside so that he could pass by her.

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"No thanks, thats not really needed," he said, tring to be polite. He shook his head. "Maybe I should do that; you're the second person to suggest that," he remarked, thinking.

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Victoria was going to shrug and let him have his way but the sight of all that blood was starting to make her nauseous.

"Come on," she said, and pulled him through the door, one of her arms changing to mirror his as she did so.

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Today was shaping up into a nice normal day. Sean finished his coffee and put the finishing touches on his notes for orientation.

He decided to head down to administration and make sure all the students were accounted for and checked in. With students coming to the school from different backgrounds and different countries there were often complications.

After that he wanted to check on Brandon and Ivan then perhaps get some exercise in the Danger Room. Even though he was a teacher he was still an X-Man and at any time he could be called upon to fight, he needed to make sure his skills as Barricade were sharp.

OOC: Don't really have anything planned for now since I haven't heard back from Gelal yet, so maybe we should get a little side story going until he shows up.

( Isn't there going to be some, larger scale storyline? Such as humans debating over what to do with the mutants, seeing them as a nuisance, and gradually as a threat when gangs come in. And could we possibly get levels for our mutations?
The scale being 1-5, 5 being Omega and one being the lowest level, such as a telekinetic who can only levitate a pencil? Anyway --)

Joshua continued down to the dining hall, placing his hand along the banister of the grand staircase on his way downstairs. He made his way along a corridor, the area getting more white and bright in setting.
He walked to the counter, picking up a plate, food and cutlery. He walked off the end of the line and found a single , round table.
He looked down at his silver rolex watch. 1:20pm
I wonder when the classes start. Joshua thought, eager to begin education again after the lengthy summer holiday.
He sharply turned his head upwards as he heard a quick beating alarm, and people rushing for the doors of the dining hall.

Fire alarm. Joshua thought.
Why would they set it so early. Not all the students are even at the institute yet.

Joshua left his food on the table as the others did, and walked to the doors calmly, confident it was just an idiot that set it of for kicks.

(Fire in the Libary. Woo. =D)

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(With my return, I'm going to be enforcing this roleplay heavily. You guys need larger posts, not just sentances. Im going to start booting people if they cant keep up with Casual Roleplay standards. Also, lets try to keep ALL the OOC past this in the OOC thread.)

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Build my fear of what's out there
Cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
Assuring me that I'm insane

(Roleplay then. Your character was in the garden, enfuriated by the crow form of my character, static electricity zipping down his fingers. Pick off where you left. )

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A Smouldering Heap Of Perfection.

Please check out my new RPG,
http://roleplayerguild.com/f15/charmed-6304/

(I'd apreciate if you werent pushy. It's summer, I have a life I tend to and being on a website to tickle your bored fancy isnt my top priority. Fuck off and get off my back or im going to eject you. NO MORE OOC PAST THIS POST, leave it in the other thread)

Jay shook off the feeling of dread that cast over him when the other mutant shifted back into crow form, flitting off leaving Jay to bask in his own fear- not of the mutant but of his own superstitions and nightmarish horrors haunting deep inside his skull. Exterminating the built up electricity in his palm by sending a low pulse at the fountain, small sparking flitting off of the marble as if someone threw a small firecracker at it.

After idling the garden for a few more seconds, Jay turned heel and briskly walked back into the cool air condition of the main building. Others around his own age pushed through the halls, wide eyed and chattering as the shrill sound of the fire alarm rang through the hallways. "I was just outside.." Ray concluded, flipping his headphones of his ears so that the loud symphonies of heavy metal droned out the shrieking fire whistle. "Im fucking hungry.." Jay concluded to himself, the combination of the fire alarm and his own music making it nearly impossible for him to ehar his own voice.

After neartly 10 minutes, Jay had finally navigated through hordes of mutants and twisting hallways and found the barren cafeteria. Propping back in a chair against the wall, rocking it on two legs Jay waited for the room to fill again.

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Build my fear of what's out there
Cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
Assuring me that I'm insane

Derrick had been about to turn around whenever she grabbed him and pulled him into the room. "What-" was all he could get out before her arm turned into his. He didn't honestly need to be in this room of all others right now, besides maybe that girl who threw her phone at him. He just sighed inwardly and let her drag him into the bathroom, which he thought looked a little awkward. Derrick just hoped that Ell didn't come in while they were there and get the wrong idea. His thoughts shifted back to the problem at hand, his face beginning to feel funny from the blood completly drying. When he saw himself in the mirror, he gaped. I didn't know it was that bad! he thought, staring. Why didn't they tell me? Then he remembered they did, and he almost started laughing. How stupid was he? Pretty stupid, if I don't remember that my room was 107. Hey, wait... "I know it now!" he blurted out, then quieted down again. "107," he whispered, suddenly wondering why her arm was looking like his.

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