Dylan saw that quite a few people went to the back of the line. One person has already gone through. He walked up to the front. "My name is Dylan" he said.
Nytem4re said
Steven grabbed his bag as he walked off the bus. He was one of the last to depart it seemed, as there was already what seemed to be a mad scramble to some kind of line. He really didn't know why anyone would be eager to do so, as the "sanctuary" seemed more like a concentration camp. Who the hell puts something resembling a military checkpoint at some supposed utopia for metas? It reeked of lies and deception. But did he really have a choice in the matter?Pretty much everyone had agreed with this notion by following orders. Hell, people were even fucking .. to get in front. But there was a female, who was the only other one still at the bus. Heh. No matter where he went, there was always a rebel. "Are you just going to lean back on that bus and pretend you have some choice in the matter, or are you just tired from the trip and don't feel like walking a few feet to get in line?"
Nytem4re said You really going to make it hard on yourself right at the beginning? I'm not saying you gotta be like those grade schoolers at the front of the line, but if you really want to find out the lies, this certainly won't help. They'll label you as trouble, and keep you under very close watch. You don't gotta take my word for it though. You seem like the person who never follows what someone else tells you anyway, good or bad."