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Name: Victor Lee
Power: Weapon Former
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Student Quarters
Interactions: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy

Victor woke up through an ungraceful mist. He immediately jumped within his pod and almost hit his head if it were not for his short structure. That is one way to keep everyone on time.

Back in the mansion, he would usually just woke up by himself or often it would be by one of the servants. Often it would Daisy waking him up who would play themes of those Japanese cartoons Victor would be forced to watch with her when not he was not studying or working.

Victor got out of the pod and grabbed his cane that was sat nearby. A familiar voice announced herself through the telecom, Victor was annoyed to hear it again. He carried himself to the showrooms and was caught surprised by the simplicity of the knob technology in this otherwise alien school. He chuckled to himself until he turned one of the knobs and water with blue taint blasted down upon him.

...Of course.

Washing himself was a challenge with no help but and asking one of the boys to help wash him would be the most humiliating thing he would have ever done...well, fourth-most humiliating.

Once he washed thoroughly, he exited the shower room, towel around his waist, and headed to his locker. He opened it and dread quickly engulfed him. His suit...his suit that cost 102.26 British Pound had vanished. He walked to the group where Lexi was, all of them either whether holding...or wearing...sports war...

ugh...horny teenagers.

"Lexi, I am need of assistance. First, why are wearing a bra? But most importantly, by beautiful red tainted suit had been stolen. I want this to be investigated and get my beautiful suit back. Also, have you grown breast?"


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Name: Yarra Hale
Power: Possession
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Students Quarters
Interactions: Gay Women

Yarra was woked up by the buzzing of the mist. She lazily opened the door to her pod and crawled out. She laid down on the floor, her face squished against it.

"If anyone disturbs me," Yarra said. "I will make out with you until you're dead."
 
Max Randon

Power:
Limitless
Location: Student Quarters
Uniform: Yellow
Interactions: Open

Max had been awake all night. He couldn't sleep due to being homesick. When the mist turned on he got blasted in the face, making his mood even worse. He got out of bed, took a shower, and got dressed. He really wished he had his book to read right now.
 
James Neutte
Survival of the Fittest
Location: Shower room
Interaction: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy

Jim was wondering if maybe it was something else and he just wasn't understanding, which happened a lot when there was no tutorial, when he heard Lexi talk. Looking up, he saw a girl... in the men's dorm. Half naked.

"Okay, who dosed me and why haven't I mutated?", he asked no one in particular. "And what did you dose me with?" Was that something he should be able to do, turn into a woman? That might explain the sports bra, but Jim was kind of insulted that they thought a female version of him would be completely flat.

Branne Ilvania
Salamander
Location: Girl's dorm
Interaction: Office Worker Craig Office Worker Craig

Branne shook her head at Yarra's threat. "C'mon, you're not zat attractive, get up," she said as she nudged Yarra with her foot.
 
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Portia Lovelace
{Sound}
Location:: Girl's Dorm| Interaction:: Office Worker Craig Office Worker Craig Mentions:: Darkling0096 Darkling0096

Portia wasn't so deep asleep as she'd expected to be. The bed was comfortable and she was exhausted but there was too much boggling around her mind to put her to sleep peacefully. No, she was in a weird rem state between barely conscious and fully asleep, her mind drifting along between abstract thoughts. Morning rolled around like a toxic ex because as soon as it hit four fifteen the bed hardened. That didn't bother her that much, hell the girl's slept on the floor fine before. What bothered her was the salt spray that shot right into her nose from where she was sleeping.

What ensued was a loud scream at a high enough pitch to shatter all the screen panels in her pod and loud enough that the entire building heard it. The glass flew everywhere and definitely scraped her skin as it flew past. She groaned, having glass now in her hair and little paper cuts on her legs and cheek. Fabulous. She crawled out from the pod with a slump rolling onto the floor to recatch her breath. As she got up and walked towards the door, she noted Yarra laying spread out on the floor. "Morning everyone," she said with a completely bubbly tone like she didn't just get pepper-sprayed. Branne didn't seem to be a willing candidate for the adventure Yarra was offering but Portia certainly was.

"If anyone disturbs me," Yarra said. "I will make out with you until you're dead."

The notion created a smirk on her lips as she crouched down balancing on her ankles to look at the girl. She tilted her head up just enough for Portia to cup her soft cheeks into her hands. "Don't make an invitation if you don't want someone to take it." Without putting too much thought into it, and also because Portia thought the girl was cute, she pressed their lips together and gave her more than a kiss. It only lasted a few seconds at most but it was satisfying her need to be affectionate. When the vixen finally released the party animal she gave her a bit of a smile before jumping up with a bit of chipper and heading to the showers.

Considering how she took one the night before, this was probably the least surprising aspect of her day. She actually liked how clean she felt afterward and the jets weren't so bad, well not so bad for her. She rinsed the glass from her tangled curls, ran her fingers through them to comb it out and headed to the locker room to change. Brushing wasn't an option so while the mouth piece was going on cleaning her teeth Portia braided in back in two dutch braids. After all of that was finished, in record time for her, she continued getting dressed and suited in the stuffy yellow uniform with the tacky boots. It was all the way up to her neck and wasn't flattering in the slightest but she didn't have a choice in apparel. The paper was returned to her as well, which she gave another look over before tucking it into one of the drawers. Once she was completely ready for the day she headed outside because being late on the first day was embarrassing and she'd hate to be that sucker.
 
Margate
interaction: Darkling0096 Darkling0096 thespectacularstorm thespectacularstorm
for Margate the morning hit like a truck, she never slept normal often waking up in weird positions today was no exemption her entire upper body was pressed agents the pod and the salt blast woke her up causing her to fall out of bed with a resounding “thump” sound on the floor “aarrr crap” she said rubbing her head, she really wished shed kept her shirt on but honestly it wouldn’t be that bad right? Managing to actually get up properly, she heard a painfully load screech coming form one pod, although it wasn’t as bad for Margate thanks To her field, there was aslo Yarra just on the floor threatening to kiss whoever disturbed her, and then someone did it Margate couldn’t help but chuckle at what had happened although it was kinda cute... and a kiss would be nice... although in Margates case there where A LOT of complications. “good morning, love Birds” margate said directing the comments towards yarra and Portia. Of course she was still the one not wearing a shirt.. regardless she took off towards the shower after Portia.

the shower wasn’t actually that bad... of course more chilled the. It should have been but at lease she didn’t have to worry about the shower head only reaching her chest. Margate taking some time to use the soap and stuff provided to achieve a lustrous shine all over her body, and scale like hair her body having a very odvious sliver colour to it.. and honestly she was a bit hard to miss now thanks to her whole body shining. Margate was a bit pissed that her street clothes where taking, they where very expensive due to having been custom made. Oh well at least she had uniforms her size she’d actually only seen that it came with a skirt now.. and the length of it didn’t scale well with her height it ended up being shorter then she was comfortable with, now she wi she’d hadn't shined herself.. oh well you live and you learn. after that she headed back into the dorm room where everyone else was.


alron
interaction: open (talking to anyone in the changing room soo Darkling0096 Darkling0096 Dumplingboy Dumplingboy ? And whoever else)
alron was sleeping rather peacefully until well... that salt stuff it seeped into his body leaving him not only jolted away but with a horrible taste in his "mouth" he also fell out of his pod landing onto the floor with disgusting splatting sounds, like one you would hear if you dropped a rock onto a live mouse or something. alron had hit the ground looking like his body had collapsed in on itself instead it had more accurate spread itself across the ground in a weird black puddle, alron honestly couldn’t be bothered actually forming any sort of body at the moment it was just one of those days especially now that all he could taste was salt. First thing was first he headed to the shower dragging most of his slimy body behind him, anyone still in the changing rooms would see a half formed vaugly humanoid blob slithering it’s way into one of the showers. The water blast definitely caught alron by surprise enough that he was blasted apart.. the black gray sludge that made up has body ending up being spread all over the. Shower some even flying out “SsssHhhhIiiT” he blurted out on a slurred tone. Oh well now he was tasting only salt. Slithering his way out of the shower he looked at the rest of the guys after collecting what he could find of himself in the shower. “Heeeeey....anyone... got hit by a bit of me? Or seen a bit of me... kinda looks like black sludge..” he said this as if it was perfectly normal but annoying occurrence.
 
(some of you got left behind so i'll just be naming the ones she is interacting with)
Graystone713 Graystone713 Superfly47 Superfly47 Darkling0096 Darkling0096 Epiphany Epiphany Natural Flavour Natural Flavour Office Worker Craig Office Worker Craig BloodInMyEyes BloodInMyEyes thespectacularstorm thespectacularstorm First Rose First Rose Huntertabbysandshark3 Huntertabbysandshark3 Wondertainment Wondertainment

Heather/red
Winged flight
School grounds
Portia, Victor&Arlon(caught them as they headed down the stairs), Chirs, Max, Felix,Branne, Margaret , Marquis


Heather was waiting impatiently for everyone to head out into the hall, unfortunately for the others she was fine with leaving with just this group. She rolled her eyes at any form of greeting that she would receive and rushed everyone out of their room. “ It’s bad enough I’m forced to waste my time on you, so don’t feel my ears with the sound of your voices” Heather seemed more irritated than the first time they met. Her hair was slicked back into a braid not single strand out of place. The same care was given to her uniform. Crisp and neat, somehow looking newer than the brand new uniforms the students wore. Her uniform was also red, though it was unclear why to new students. The only other student they had seen was Veronica who wore the same mustard yellow uniform.

Heather scanned the group clearly annoyed by something, their very existence most likely. The group looked like an overall mess, no one had bothered to do their hair or even try to look presentable to her standards. Worst off one of the idiots had torn his uniform. Her anger grew visibly but she took a breath, it was far too early to kill someone. “Tired?” Heathers rhetorical question was laced with sarcasm “You all look pathetic, but I don’t care, we are running behind.” Heather adjusted the bracelet on her wrist, it seemed too small to fit around her hand to remove it. She turned whipping her braided ponytail around as she moved down stairs.

“I advise you to pay attention, or don’t and starve.” She guided them down to the first floor and outside the building. The cold hit hard but students became quickly adjusted thanks to the uniforms. The school grounds were quiet , just like when they arrived and was devoid of all staff. The students haven’t seen anyone else except the few people from yesterday, strange from a campus this size. It was a short walk to the main building, but things got even more complicated from there. The inside of the main building made the dormitory look like doll houses. Heather walked the students over to a row of chairs protruding from the wall. “Hurry up and sit down.” Once the students made contact with their seats the blue light made its return and held the students down. Once Heather sat down a low hum came from the chairs and the students whizzed off at a jogging pace. A few twists and turns later the seats came to a stop and the force keeping them seated let go. Heather stood giving them no time to adjust to the wonders of the school, and rushed them through the chow halls entrance. The chow hall was huge, hinting at a large population, but they were the only ones there.


“Eat I don’t have time to waste on you all.” Heather gave little explanation and ignored all questions. On one of the tables there were bowls laid out. just enough for the students. The food inside the bowls was less than appetizing. There was little smell to the white goop inside the bowl that managed to be both slimy and sticky. The only relief they had was two glasses of water served with their glue like porridge .


Lexi/yellow
shapeshifting
Shower Room
Everyone in the shower room

Lexi laughed at everyone's reaction, they figured someone would have told them. As they saw that their bruising has healed a little she figured it would be okay to not patch up. He turned his head when Victor approached rambling about some suit. “You have a uniform woven in vibranium, the same stuff Heroman wears and you are worried about a suit?” She looked down at her chest. “I guess yeah, I started growing them around 12. You…..you're gonna be late, she will leave you.” Lexi then shifted into a cat, well kitten. Shaking out of her remaining clothes, seeing as they seemed to freak out over the little skin she showed, it would be best for her to self clean today instead of shower. He was lucky he had turned into a cat, his heighten reflexes helped him dodge the black goop that flew towards him.
 
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James Neutte
Survival of the Fittest
Location: Shower Room
Interaction: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy , Huntertabbysandshark3 Huntertabbysandshark3

When Alron exploded, Jim did the rational thing and held up whatever was closest to keep from getting splattered. The nearest thing happened to be the sports bra in his hand, so that was filled with goop.

"... I'm not even gonna ask," Jim muttered tossing the goo coated garment at goo boy. Sanity -1 point.

And then being late was mentioned, and Jim watched a tally mark appear under Fuck Ups on his imaginary HUD. "Shit!" Jim's locker turned into a shit storm of clothes and a towel as he scrambled to get dressed. Yellow uniform, boots, glasses, a quick pass through with a comb, shove everything else back in the locker and the blond blunder was scrambling out of the shower room and out into the hall only to find Lexi's prophecy had come true.

"Okay, it's not the end of the world, you navigated Alcatraz with no minimap first try, how hard can this be?", Jim muttered to himself. Can't tell where they went, no footprints. But people are warm... Evolve! A set of dots formed under Jim's nose. Pit organs, like a python. He could sense the heat the group had left in the air as the organs connected to his brain and started translating. Easy enough. He followed the trail until he bumped into the slot the group had ridden to the chow hall. The heat trail vanished after that, they'd moved too fast for their body heat to interact with the air.

"At least there's a trail now," Jim muttered as the pit glands vanished, following the track.
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Branne Ilvania
Salamander
Location: Chow Hall
Interaction: Open

Branne already hated Heather. This girl was going to be a problem until someone knocked her down a few dozen pegs. There was a difference in being better than someone, and in being a pompous ass.

However, that train of thought came to a screeching halt once the chairs started moving! As soon as the things stopped and let the students go, Branne was in no shape to keep moving. She hadn't eaten anything yet and she'd vomited everything last night, so there wasn't a mess, but she was left dry heaving against a wall for a bit. God she hated this place! Why did she sign up to begin with? Was it really worth it to stay here? She was going to starve before she made any progress, and that was if her innards didn't Swiss cheese themselves from all the vehicles!

Once she recovered from the chair track, she made her way into the chow hall. White paste. It looked how her insides felt. And she'd bet money they were going to be put on another track and dragged around. She wasn't going to risk it until she learned if it was possible to walk from place to place. That Heather skank would probably raise Hell if she puked again.

Opting to just drink the water, Branne waited for the next hell to start. If they were actually required to eat, then she'd make sure to cover Heather with the result.
 
Felix Tobin
The Gigabooster
Location: Chow Hall
Interactions:
Darkling0096 Darkling0096

Aside from the fact that there were other people around as opposed to robots, and being led around by a girl only slightly older than him as opposed to his mother, this morning felt normal to Felix. Mag-rail chairs? He was used to long benches, but it was a similar experience. Flavorless nutrient paste? Felix had eaten lots of that, and only sometimes had flavor packets. Two glasses of water? Perfect. By the time most of the others had only venturingly poked their paste with the provided spoons, Felix had eaten almost two thirds of his. It was remarkable that he could eat that fast without making a mess of himself, but within two minutes, Felix was done eating, had chugged both glasses of water, and was gently dabbing at his face with the napkin, despite the fact that seemingly, he hadn’t gotten a single drop of anything on his face.

Felix expected to be off again even faster, but quickly noticed that he was first to finish. It was then that Felix remembered that they regularly ate traditional foods. Felix was sort of jealous of them, but at least he was ready for the day. He couldn’t say the same for the girl next to him, though.

“Are you sure it’s a good idea to start the day under-nourished?”

he said, with as much concern as he could muster. It wasn’t much, though.
 
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Portia Lovelace
{Sound}
Location:: Chow Hall| Interaction:: Open

Portia refrained from scoffing at such statements as she definitely felt herself not lumped in with the rest of them. She came on time, she came properly dressed and groomed, and she didn't ask useless questions. Pathetic? Maybe some of these losers but I'm not them. Half of the girls didn't even show up. It was essentially only her, negative nancy aka Branne, and the jolly giantess aka Margate. She knew for a fact there were at least two or three other girls outside of Lisa and none of them were present. Yikes, what a shame. She thought as she followed along to wherever they were headed. Her braids whipped in the wind behind her as the seat whizzed around the walls to their next destination. First off, it was frigid and she wasn't a fan of cold weather. It had to be near freezing, or at least it felt like it, out here but that was to be expected in this country. Then there was the food.

The small group was rushed into a large cafeteria but it was like a ghost town. Food and plates were already prepared for them all in a set location and it looked less than desirable. Heather's chirping in the background didn't make it any better. She was like an annoying bird that pecked at a window all night with how she constantly had something negative to say. It was somewhat alluring, at least to a psychopath like Portia. She sat down on the far side of the table observing her 'breakfast', if she could even call it that, for a sparing moment. It looked slimy but when she picked up the spoon it had a very sticky goop-like consistency. Oh, that's gross. She thought as she absentmindedly stuck the spoon into her mouth. As I thought, it doesn't taste any better than it looks. She didn't have any real reaction to it. The girl looked tired, unamused even if one would take it that way. She didn't wince, grimace, or whine about it either. She just ate in silence and washed it all done with the two full glasses of water.

"For a school like this, you'd think they'd have gourmet food or something." She said nonchalantly in a rather soft tone, her unexpressive look never fading from her face. Portia wasn't really speaking to anyone in particular just thinking out loud, as she does from time to time. It could be worse, they could be eating dry dog kibble.


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Altan Khünbish
{Summoner}
Location:: Gym - Counselor's Office | Interaction:: Darkling0096 Darkling0096

The morning started rather early for Altan. He enjoyed getting up earlier than he needed to in order to get in some workouts before he had classes. He got the permission he needed without any complications and since he wouldn't be bothering anyone it wasn't a problem. It was a lot nicer having time to practice without having a ton of others chattering around him, he much preferred the quiet.

This morning was a bit of high-intensity training. He wanted to work more on his speed and reactions while under pressure. Things were going fine until his ears caught footsteps drawing closer. No one else should really be in this area of the school at this hour so it was a bit alarming. He powered down to his most human-like state, which wasn't as human-like as he thought, and sniffed out whoever was lurking around. There stood a clueless blonde roaming about like a mob without any sense of direction. Altan was quick to approach the lost boy, hovering over him just a bit. They weren't too far in height but Altan was just bigger.

"You're not supposed to be here," he said simply. His voice was a tad rough and grizzly yet oddly calm to match his appearance. He sniffed the air slightly around the boy feeling him out for if he was an actual threat or not. He made a bit of a grimace out of his stoic expression. The blonde didn't smell appetizing nor did he look it. The curious monster felt that Jim was weaker than him and the boy would have a long way to go if he was going to get near his level. It was obvious given he was a new recruit and Altan was a seasoned student. It wasn't just that though, the confused look on his face, his scrawny body, it made the beast inside want to eat him just to put him out of his misery. His more barbaric instincts would have already attacked him in the hall for looking so vulnerable like prey but being here so long has taught him manners to some extent.

"Judging by your uniform you're a freshman... especially since I haven't seen you before." His eyes narrowed a bit before he let out a sigh. "You're lucky I found you alone and not some of the other people who roam around here. I don't really know where you're supposed to be so I'm taking you to the counselor before you get your shit handed to you." There was no way he was fumbling around the place with the lost boy trying to find his pack this early in the morning. He couldn't in good conscience leave the defenseless boy to the wolves either so his selfless nature ended up taking over. As he started guiding him to where the office was he didn't leave much room for objection in the matter. He was doing this out of the kindness of his heart, after all, most of the others would have just left him to his own devices or reported him for trespassing. Altan wasn't like that though, he was a protector, he wanted to help everyone the best he could.

"Word of advice little sheep, don't go anywhere without direct permission or a chaperone... Going places alone just leaves room for trouble and you shouldn't wander around here. You'll find yourself expelled faster that way."
They neared the office where Altan was dropping him off at but he stopped short of going inside. "You go on ahead. I'll be seeing you around-- oh and my name's Altan by the way. Nice to meet you." He flashed a genuine but toothy smile, exposing his fangs that looked sharp enough to pierce straight through almost anything. Soon he was walking off back to his room to get ready for the rest of his day.
 
Margate
interaction: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy (then open)​
Margate was slightly irked to see that it was.. the same bitchy girl form before leading them to wherever.. although it seemed as if it was somewhere to eat, she shot a glance at then goo.. thing that had shown up.. weird.. she did see them before She didn’t have much time to dwell on this though as they all began following Heather after she insulted them about there looks again and complained they where running behind. Personally Margate though she’d managed a rather decent shine to herself... then again it didm matter to much, the group pulled up at a bunch of seats Margate scratched her head in confusion making a strange squeaking noise as her scales and “hair” rubbed against each other. Finding out they where elevtors was disorientating and uncomfortable being thrown around if she’d eaten anything earlier Margate would have been sick. By the end of the “ride” they had ended up in a much large area that seemed to be for eating and well heathers reply confirmed this. The food or at least... paste stuff.. would have made Margate sick if she wasn’t already feeling about the same form the ride up here and she was hungry so. Pocking at the paste stuff it seemed very sticky so she poured one of the glasses of water mixing it in to water the stuff down the just chugged it down liked she‘d end up doing with most foods thanks to her lack of molars teeth swallowing chucks or ”diced” up food was just normal life although this stuff wasn’t that bad better to be flavourless then taste horrible. “You know this stuff isn’t soo bad just swallow it down quickly”




alron chuckled a little at Jame’s reaction “good don’t“ he responded cheerfully as the goo filled sports bra landed in his mass the garment along with the chunk of himself was pulled into his mass alron the making a quick sweep of the ground to collect the rest of himself tiny masses of black goo crawling its way back into him the he headed out managing to catch up with the rest of the group as he slithered across the ground taking a glance at the blue hair girl he would have smiled if he wasn’t feel So slimy right now “ lovely hair colour you got there is it natural or what?” He asked curiously before heather addressed them with a incredible annoyed tone and berating them for being late alron just bubbled with annoyance but followed along all the same. When it came for the elevator chair ride alron basically swallowed up the thing as a means of holding onto the thing although he could have sworn he’d lost some of himself oh well it would catch up. When it came to the food alorn looked at it curiously for a moment a vaguely arm like appendage extended from his mass swallowing up the bowl and it’s contents then settled at the table. Afte a little while of “sitting“ down watching the others alron “burped” then spat out the bowl and sports bra form early both spotless and now on the table “oh..forgot that was still in there...” he said casually not concerned what the other might have thought of the blob at the table or it spitting up a bra.
 
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Name: Victor Lee
Power: Weapon Former
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Chow hall
Interactions: Available

Before Victor could respond to Lexi's statement, he...she...it? Turned into a small white kitten and walked away. With no other options, Victor decided to forget about his suit for now and change into his atrocious yellow tainted uniform.

The ability to manipulate your body into anything, Victor thought as he changed to his uniform, What a fascinating gift, almost like mine but instead of weapons, he...she? whatever it was, could turn into organic matter.

As Victor joined the others outside the student quarters, they passed Heather who made uneccesarry rude comments towards them, referring to them as 'pathetic'. That woman definitely has some sort of complex issue.

"Why do you feel obligated to make such hurtul comments towards us? Have you experienceed such hatefullness that you must project it towards us. This school must have such low standards that they would allow someone like you to be student council."

Once they reached the row of chairs, they were held down to it like how they were on the plane. As the chair moved, there were few times Victor almost lost his cane, luckily his grip was tight but he doubts he this is something he could keep doing.

Why must everything be automated? We were born with legs for a reason, even if not all of them worked properly.

Once they reached the cafeteria, the browned haired student council continued her blabbering which Victor listened to in the hopes she would provide any important information...she did not.

He looked down at his 'food' which looked more like pig paste than actual a well cooked and well-prepared meal. He took a spoonful of the paste and it took Victor all of his strength to keep the food down.

This school must be run by aliens as only specimens from space could enjoy such rubbish.

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Name: Yarra Hale
Power: Possession
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Student Quarters
Interactions: Available

Yarra started her day with a...amazing kiss from one of the most beautiful girls in the school. The smell she had, the beautiful blue hair, the softness of her lips...all those things was still in her head and will probably never escape her. Her day only got better when she saw the shark girl with her scaley tiddies out. The only way the day could improve for her to see Branne naked in the shower.

Once Yarra woke up from her short nap on the floor, she looked around the place, realising no one else was here with her

"Oh...oh no..."

She stood up defeated, realising she was late in her first day of school. There was no point of trying to catch up as she was stuck here anyway.
 
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Oliver Myers
Power:
Snow
Location: Shower Room
Uniform: Yellow
Interactions: Open

Oliver stayed asleep on the floor of the shower room. When he awoke nobody else was still around. He didn't know how long he slept for as he didn't have his phone. Unsure of what to do, he took a shower and got dressed.

Oliver could go back to his pod, but he didn't want to spend anymore time in that death trap than he wanted. Instead he decided to go exploring, he managed to find his way outside. He was reminded of how the campus was very impressive looking. He didn't see anyone, which he was fine with. He started to walk around the sides of the building he just exited.
 
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Chris Thompson

Chris took the chair-ride in stride, almost not surprised as this seemed to be the Academy's way. The food however... Chris frowned. This was unexpected. Did they sacrifice the food budget for all the high tech? Chris turned to make a comment to Jim, only to realize that the witty boy wasn't present. Chris felt a knot of discomfort in his stomach, not knowing what would happen to Jim if he was late. In fact... there were some other faces missing, too.

Turning to his... mash... Chris noted that it kind of looked like cream of wheat. A little thick, tho. Chris poured some of his first glass of water into it and stirred. He noticed it was a bit cold now, too, so, waiting for a moment when Heather seemed occupied, Chris put his hand over the bowl and zapped it, lightly. Ah, that's better. Then Chis ate it, noting how bland it was. It was much easier to get down now that it wasn't so thick, though. He wondered if it was maybe more high-tech than it seemed, full of strange nutrients that would help them in class?

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Location: Chow Hall

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Alice Maines

After finishing her shower and putting on her uniform, Alice headed to the door to the room, only to notice that no one was there.

"Guys?" She called back to the others in the girls' dorm room. "No one's here to escort us. We might've missed our chance, and that's NOT good news." Hopefully someone could figure out what to do. She didn't want to get in trouble with stupid Heather. Alice figured she could probably beat the shit out of the snob if she needed to, but then she'd probably be in more trouble.

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Location: Cafeteria

Silence fell over him as he made his way through the hallway. He made no comment or expression as Heather gave him a quite toxic look of dissapproval, by this point, he was used to the concept alone.

"Feeling bummed, my boy?" Marquis heard the relentless devil whisper. While in a tight walk with the other students, he wasn't in much a mood to whisper back to Rodrigo. Not in the mood to be side glanced like a moron. He only answered the demon with an annoyed huff, he was already exhuasted, the hard slap of cold air didn't at all help. A large shiver went over him as he continued to follow the group, his exposed arms clenched tightly toward him.

"yeesh, it doesn't even get this cold in the Caribbean during the winter time." He complained; taking quick haste, he started to the front of the group and nearly dived into the main halls to feel the warmth once again. Though even then, he was still cold.

As much as the glowing blue light freaked Marquis out, it was kind of cool to have a small ride to the cafeteria. Which then, he was expecting heavenly food and maybe even exotic like silverware. To his suprise, he was met with the exact opposite experience, and he plopped himself down infront of a bowl that seemed to be filled with something out of Goo - Lagoon. He would have passed, but his 3-day fast had him scarfing down the expired porridge like there was no tommorrow.
 
James Neutte
Survival of the Fittest
Location: Counselor's Office
Interaction: thespectacularstorm thespectacularstorm (open)

Jesus fuck! Of all things Jim expected to run into, a man-beast thing wasn't one of them. Especially a blue shirt, he figured it was like Star Trek before the uniforms kept getting scrambled, back when the people who died as cannon fodder were yellow, important crew were blue, and officers red. Survival of the Fittest kicked in to keep him from getting mauled, and as Jim skidded to a stop there were the beginnings of bony scales over his body, visible where exposed skin existed and James was scrambling to maintain the three rules of dealing with predators; maintain eye contact, don't turn your back, show no fear. Ding ding ding! Three more tallies on the fuck up counter: getting lost, running into a blue shirt, and mutating again. Four so far, and it was the first day!

Is this entire school populated by assholes?, James wondered, The Hell did I sign up for? I thought heroes were good people! Insults, lording, and now he was being called a sheep? Considering he got shot in the face to get here, that was more than a bit insulting.

"The sheep has a name," James said, Asshole. "James Neutte, like the amphibian." Then he turned to the office, and a familiar Oh shit! passed across his face. Ding! Five fuck ups. "Round two, education system," he muttered.
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Branne Ilvania
Salamander
Location: Chow Hall
Interaction: Graystone713 Graystone713 Huntertabbysandshark3 Huntertabbysandshark3 Office Worker Craig Office Worker Craig (mentioned)

"If I eat and zere is anuzzer ride, I vill puke on you all," Branne replied curtly to Felix. Not that the food, if it could be called that anyway, looked appetizing to begin with. Then again, her past foster families seemed to have lived almost entirely on cup noodles, so she wasn't exactly qualified to judge food on its merits.

Arlon's bra burp got more than a confused look from Branne. "How zeh... what... anyvon else see-" Branne's sentence was interrupted by a sneeze, accompanied by sparks and a trail of smoke from her mouth and nose. Someone was talking about her, somewhere.
 
(The group has split up, please pay attention to your names and location. I decide to post instead of sleep so please ask questions as i will not be available after today, until monday)
Graystone713 Graystone713 Superfly47 Superfly47 Darkling0096 Darkling0096 Epiphany Epiphany Natural Flavour Natural Flavour Office Worker Craig Office Worker Craig BloodInMyEyes BloodInMyEyes thespectacularstorm thespectacularstorm First Rose First Rose Huntertabbysandshark3 Huntertabbysandshark3

Counselor
Android
Instructors Area
Alice, Oliver, Yarra, James.
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(the headmaster office is located in the brown building at the front of the campus. it is the instructor area. you can use the picture in the interest check as reference)
The councillor office had a much homier feel to it than the rest of what Jim had seen so far. Before he could get comfortable In entered the counselor. She had a smile on her face that seemed less the genuine, of course everything on her did not look genuine on the count of her being a machine. She walked over to him place her hands in front of her as if she was praying. "James, what a pleasure to meet you" behind her was Yarra, Alice and Oliver. She had went for them as soon as 316 informed her they were left behind. She turned her attention to the entire group. "Now that we are all here..." She fixed up Yarra uniform as she spoke "Lets us get going. Take a deep breath, and remember. If you Aim high, the odds will surely be in your favor" She began to lead the students out of the office, not caring if they spoke amongst themselves. They walked out the main door, the there uniforms adjusting yet again to the cold air, keeping them warm for the most part. They students had a little ways to go, if they asked she would tell them they were heading to the headmasters office. If they asked any questions on what will happen to them she would keep replying for them to aim high, and the odds would be in their favor. The counselor kept her hands placed in front of her with an unmoving smile, as she marched the students like a nun leading kids to choir practice. The aesthetic of the instructor building was different from any other building at atlantis. It had a much more regal feel, resembling and stuffy ivy league school than a sci fi spaceship. There were a few other staff members walking about, most paying no attention to the group.


Heza
Stretch/red
Marquis
lab

Heza walked into the cafeteria wearing the same red uniform as Heather, her hair was put neatly into a bun and she matched Heather's professional look. Even with her uniform in pristine condition her demeanor was less than. "Heeeeeeeatheeeeeer, whhhhhhy" She bumped into the doorway rubbing her eyes and yawning as she made her way to the group.

"Stop whining, take this one to the lab, I am not going to be question on his uniform." Heza was less than pleased but she wasn't going to disobey Heather. She motioned for Marquis to follow her. There journey to the lab required would require them to go outside, but not the way they came in. There was a brief walk through a garden type area before they made there way back inside. "You tore it pretty bad huh? Kimmy isn't even awake yet I think." she scanned her braccelt through a sensor but it did not open right away. She turned to Marquis giving an air headed smile and skipping off.

The screen door opened and a bitter faced woman in a lab coat glared at him. Merry looked him over before rolling her eyes at his torn uniform. "Come on." She walked him through the lab, there were many other scientist running around busy at work, much different from the vacant areas he was just in. "I'm not gonna wake her up for this, you will just have to wait. Don't touch shit" She brought him to some examination tables instructing him to wait here.

On the table a few feet over an angsty grey skinned teen was getting a examination by three scientist. With his left arm he was getting blood drawn, while another poked and prodded the nonhuman features of his face. The third seemed to be testing his skin for reactions. "Ouch...the ears aren't changing doc....yes that's bright get that fucking light out of my face....Moo your hah ou ov mah outh or i'll ight yuh...." They then stuck him to a brain wave monitor and would periodically come back to do more test. River turned to Marquis seeing his ripped uniform he scoffed but then held his head wincing in pain. "Shut up up no one is invading our fucking territory!" When one of the scientist approached him he threw a medical tool left behind "Go the fuck away i'm fine" He let out a sigh and slumped down on his table. The monster within him stirred angered by Rodrigo's presence. By the boys looks it was clear that Mahlik was mainly in control. he had taken over the boy features and had no desire to share the body. Of course he seemed to not be able to burst out unprovoked and instead spent his time tormenting River.

Heather
Wings/red
Portia, Victor, Arlon, Chirs, Max, Felix,Branne, Margaret

Heather did not eat, instead she sat at the table a couple of seats away and looked down at her wrist fidgeting with a thin silver bracelet. This was the same bracelet as seen on both Veronica and Princeton. It did not seem like much, but did look too small to fit over her hand. She seemed lost for a few moments, in some sort of trance. When she was zoned out her features were softer, she didn’t look so mean. All of that quickly went away when she came out of it, her face scrunching up in annoyance yet again. She looked down at the bowel of empty food, well except for one. Heather rolled her eyes and looked as if she was going to say something, but instead she made her way to the door. “Lets go.” She waited for everyone to make there way out. “I’m taking you to the medic if you plan on getting hurt I advice you pay attention.” The trip to the medical office was an extensive amount of turns and two trips on the transport chairs. Heather then scanned her bracelet up against a scanner and the door opened to let the students in. It was a typical waiting room, a row of chairs on either side and a front desk. A woman and a man were making small talk, they were dressed in the same style uniform except it was black in color. The man smiled at Heather, and heather smiled back. probably the first time the group had seen her smile at something other than their suffering. The man watched Heather lead the group to another waiting room before heading back into the lobby. The woman disappeared into a room on the right, beforing coming back out calling the first name. One by one the students were called in.As the students came in she gave the same speech to all of them. “Early isn’t it? Don’t worry just gonna give you a few shots and a little exam.” They were given a shot in the neck. It hurt like hell at first, the lady explaining the pain would fade away in an hour or so. Arlon and Jim did not receive a shot, but they had there exam. As the students returned to the waiting room they found Heather waiting for them. She had on a big smile sucking up to the male they saw before. Her smile faded when she saw the students, letting out an annoyed sigh. The man straightened up looking down at his chart. “Lee Victor come with me"

Pip
android
Victor Lee
doctors office (check lore)

The man lead Victor through a door to the right. "The doctor wants to see you, remove your uniform and get on the examination table." the man then left out the door the entered. The doctor's office was much darker in comparison to everywhere else they had been. Instead of the light grey and white tones it was a darker grey and black shades.

Pip came through the door a few moments later, his facing being more stoic than Erica’s, if that was even possible. His eyes were cold, every structure of his face was rigged and cold. He didn’t look towards the newcomer, instead making his way to the blue screens typing on a keypad at an inhuman pace. “Lay down” As Victor got into position the man unbutton his lab coat, revealing his bare skin underneath. He removed the coat, showing off his robotic features. He made his way over to the student his expression never changing as he raised to fingers to Victors neck. He removed them as quickly as he had placed them typing something in to a smaller screen that appeared out of his arms. "Are you against me cutting off your legs?"
 
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Name: Victor Lee
Power: Weapon Former
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Doctor's Office
Interactions: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy

Victor followed the man to do the Doctor's Office. It was an odd experience to see the girl who had been expressed nothing but hate finally smile. She seemed to have a deep liking for the man in front of him. Was he a close friend of hers? A relative? Or perhaps something more...like a lover?

He cringed at that thought, feeling bad for any man unlucky enough to develop a relationship with such a horrid of a girl. He entered the Doctor's Office, which had some...interesting decals. It was less of a doctor's office and more like a torture chamber with various sharp objects sticking out from the ceiling. The walls had a dark taint to it and the lighting was bare. The Doctor finally arrived, his face grey and still, his eyes that never looked Victor's way was dark and seemed cold. There was something odd about him, as Victor watched him typed on the keyboard with inhumane speed, sensing an odd uncanny valley feeling towards the man.

He ordered him to lay to the bed and Victor followed, he was a doctor after all so he shouldn't be so untrusting of him despite his odd exterior. One should not judge a person by his appearance.

The doctor started taking off his coat.

Oh by the Queen, please do not let it be what I believe it to be.

"Are you against me cutting off your legs?"

Oh thank goodness, it is only that...wait...

Victor looked at the doctor confused, then laughed. This had to be a joke, there was no way he was serious. It was nice knowing that not everyone in the school was dry and annoying, this person seemed to be someone who was pleasant to be around and a had a nice sense of humour. "Oh doctor, you almost got me there. You are funny man, and to answer that question, it is no I do not mind. Feel free to cut off my legs and make it as painful as possible, half of them do not even work properly so it is not a big loss doctor."

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Name: Yarra Hale
Power: Possession
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Instructors area
Interactions: Natural Flavour Natural Flavour

Yarra followed the robot lady, who despite being mostly made of metal...had a nice pair of tits. She had a good look of them when she fixed up her uniform. As they continued to follow her, Yarra couldn't help it but remember walking through the hallways of the church, she remembered getting in plenty of trouble as she tried complimenting the nuns for their appearance. She never understood why she got in trouble for that, wasn't God all about being nice to each other all that crap?

She didn't have an interest to anyone she was with except the robot lady. The blonde boy was cute but she doubts he even done it before, and the other boy seemed like someone who swang the other way. The quiet girl, however, was different.

She remembered her from the night before, while every other girl in the sleeping quarters was shouting at one another, she shut herself in her sleeping pod, avoiding interaction with everyone else. Perhaps she was shy, this was probably all new territory and she doubts someone had even talked to her at this point. She wasn't Yarra's type but she may as well be friendly to her.

"Sup. The name's Yarra, I couldn't get off the floor after making out with a hot girl so that's why I'm here." She pointed at the other two boys. "Those two were probably too busy wanking. What's your excuse?" She said to her as they reached the instructors area.

It was an odd place in comparison with the rest of the place. Instead of looking like a cool sci-fi setting, it looked more like something you would see in a castle or a church. Definitely looked better than her old church.
 
Pip
Android
Office Worker Craig Office Worker Craig
Doctors office

The feature of the androids faced never moved, he didn't even blink as he watched Victor give his reaction. He tapped on the screen on his arm the words zooming past to fast to read. "Your files to not state anything about you be a masochist, do you perhaps have suicidal tendencies that cause you to seek out pain, and self harm?" He walked over to Victor and strapped down his arms, wrist than his torso. He then walked over to the wall and it open revealing an arsenal of blades. "Though I could make this extremely painful for you, I would also like to keep this area clean. he picked up a blade walking back over to Victor. He placed the blade on his injured leg as he measured where he was going to cut from. "Before we start, I must ask if you are sure the painfully route is the way you want to go?"
 
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Finally finishing up his bowl of pure disgusting jelly, Marquis put a hand to his stomach. "I don't know what's worse, throwing up in my own mouth...or eating that..." He said plainly. Awaiting to find out where they were going next, he found that he was being called. He turned to Heather and Heza, who motioned for him to follow. He froze for a moment, following a girl with pigtails didn't seem to be a good idea, who even wears pigtails anymore. His mind wandered of where he might go as Heza walked off, not seeming to wait up. As if someone had shoved him, he felt a hard force push him off his seat, almost making him fall on the ground, and he really didn't need to be humiliated on the first day.

"I'm going, I'm going..." Marquis whispered, finally running off to catch up with Heza as she led him outside. The hard cold yet again coiling around him like a python. He felt like he was getting choked by air.

When they arrived at the building, Marquis followed the other girl into the laboratory. "Hold up, why do they get to sleep in! I got up at the crack of dawn...." Aaaaand, she was gone. Marquis crossed his arms, "pfft. My biceps look better with it torn, Anyway."

Abruptly, his chain of thought was interrupted by Rodrigo's persistence to be nosy. "Who is ThAt..."

"I don't know bro. Some guy getting a dentist check-up I guess..." Marquis casually whispered back. His attention was obviously elsewhere as he poked a weird substance inside a glass container.

A large grumble was heard in the back of his head, though it didn't seem like Marquis cared for whatever superstitions the demon inside him had. However, it's not like he had any senses for monsters and ghouls. While Marquis looked around, Rodrigo took an eye. Which on the outside, one of his eyeballs rolled all the way back and came back around with a bright and unnatural color of yellow; Marquis as usual, not exactly minding.

Marquis turned to River as he got poked with different things and examined, partially curious by the instruments they were using. Wasn't he a student? Was that legal? Though, behind the oblivious Puerto Rican was a demon who seemed to be staring River right into his soul. It looked as if Rodrigo saw something Marquis didn't. Before long, the one rolled back the way it came and reverted to its natural color.
 
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alron
interaction: Darkling0096 Darkling0096 Dumplingboy Dumplingboy
alron really didn't say much after eating kinda just waiting to see what happened next, it turned out the where getting dragged down to the medic soo that was interesting... alron wasn't a big fan of medical exams mostly because of his form... it made things awkward following along with the group he kept slithering his way there. the medical staff gave everyone the same speech, about shots and medical exams, although he was skipped with the shots.. and the medical exam was awkward at usual thanks to being a literal slime "yeah.. sorry about that.. bit hard to examine hey?" he said with an awkward chuckle before being let out stuck to wait for wherever they were going to go next, but it did give him a chance to talk to someone, there was that red-headed girl that was spitting smoke out well she did it before still rather interesting and she didn't look half bad either "hi, there... what do you think about all of this weird stuff? the food and the dot thing is a little odd right? oh should introduce myself names alron" he said this while extending a slimy appendage as if trying to give branne a handshake.



Margate
interaction: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy thespectacularstorm thespectacularstorm
margate smiled a bit at portia's comment about the food "well maybe broke the budget by the time they got to the food" margate replied with a somewhat sarcastic tone to it. eventually heather dragged them all down to the medic. being left in a lobby as one by one everyone was dragged into the office by one of the staff probably for some medical exam? or something hopefully it was nothing too crazy, considering everything else margate wasn't hopeful. "soo what do you think going to happen?" she kinda asked out to the crowd.. only to get called in a few seconds later to get called into the office getting the same speech as everyone else "umm... ok... then shots and an exam... right?" margate said somewhat sheepishly. the shots hurt a lot. even though it was meant to go away after a while margate still found uncomfortable was it even necessary? like seriously? why?
 
Felix Tobin
The Gigabooster
Location: Nurse’s office
Interactions:
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Felix knew the sound of a serious woman. Branne was very serious about her threat to vomit on him, and he did not want to be vomited on. Felix wisely chose not to press the issue, and moved on with his spotless outfit. A spotless outfit that, thankfully, didn't get vomited on during the overlong trip.

When the group arrived at the infirmary, Felix was still unfazed. Androids were a common sight at home. When the examination started, he was surprised. His mother’s monthly checkups were more invasive than the one the nurse gave him by far. Though mom didn’t give him near as many shots. Unfortunately he had no time to ask what he’d been injected with, and went out so someone else could go in. Then he heard something.

"Before we start, I must ask if you are sure the painful route is the way you want to go?"

Felix, being a boy with experience, slipped from the Nurse's grip in a quick, smooth motion and moved to the door, putting his ear to it. He didn't hear any more speaking, but he heard the whirring of servos. Oh NO. The android! Felix had no way to know what sequence of events led up to this, but he knew robots, and they didn't know how regular people with brains and illogical ways of being were. To Felix's knowledge, if he didn't step in NOW, then whoever Lee Victor (That was the name the android called earlier, right?) happened to be was in serious danger. Or at least in for a serious medical mishap. So, before the nurse could grab him, he gave the door the mightiest kick he could. There was a large WHUMP as his foot made contact, a smaller whump as his body hit the floor, and no whumps, whams, or anything else because the door was far too sturdy for his foot. Of course, he found that it wasn't locked, and opened it normally.

"HALT! Administrative request: Recite Systems log from 200 hours, then engage maintenance mode-Okay we got a few seconds before he loads that and asks for the codes, what the hell did you say to the android and do you think the nurse can stop him from eviscerating you?"

He said quickly to the lad with the cane-So he was Victor?- before putting a hand on his shoulder, gripping tightly, and preparing for a potential emergency use of his powers... After all, Felix definitely couldn't stop the android from trying to go at this guy with a bonesaw. He definitely COULD make Victor's skin too hard to pierce with anything less than... Maybe an antimateriel rifle. At the very least, it would take standard surgical tools a long time to draw blood. Felix didn't apply his powers YET. The nurse or someone else might register the situation and actually provide some kind of non-powered solution before the violence started. But Felix was also very, VERY ready to pump Victor with power, and use his soon-to-be-nearly-invulnerable-body as a shield.
 
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Name: Victor Lee
Power: Weapon Former
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Doctor's Office
Interactions: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy @Grayston713

As the doctor prepared his blade, Victor's heart sank as he realised he was not joking.

"Oh no no no no, I was kidding, I was kidding, please do not dismember my leg, please do not do anything to my legs, please do not do anything! Please release from this bonds! Please I-"

WHUMP, Victor heard the sound from the door. He turned to his direction...and found the door closed. A familiar face opened it as he talked about codes and thing similar to it. It was the feminine boy from last night. The boy reached him and held his shoulder...odd, they were not that closed so he did not know why he would do such thing, although he was saving him after all so complaining was probably not the best.

The boy asked him what he did to disrupt the android! Well, that explained a lot.

"Oh thank the Queen you're here." Victor rejoiced. "I thought he was just a man with dry wit, not a bloody android who takes everything literally! Now take these restraints off me get me away from this malfunctioning hunk of junk."
 
Pip
Android
Doctors office
Office Worker Craig Office Worker Craig Graystone713 Graystone713

Pip had his strengths and his weaknesses. You could not really catch him by surprise as he was ever adapting to his his environment. This did mean that Pip was not a planner. If you were going to sneak up on him it was best to take him out in one hit. Before the male medical staff could come in and grab Felix the poor boy was already thrown against the wall. The man walked in to grab Felix, but Pip raised his hand up. “No, let me calm down my head” the A.I. System was going crazy. They were sending in bots and preparing to go into a code purple. “It is fine, deactivate the codes.“ he put the blade down and knelt in front of Felix.He could have easily thrown him through the wall but did not want to over react. It was a painful landing against the wall but nothing he could not walk off.
“What should we do?” The man asked Pip whose cold eyes pierced into Felix with unblinking judgement. “Let the others move on.” He stood walking back over to Victor grabbing the blade and putting it back “These two will stay” Pip walked over to a screen and began typing again he pushed a chair over to Felix. He walked back over to Victor and let out a sigh, yes a sigh. He was now even blinking. His ridgid facial features also soften. He took of his restraints and let the boy sit up. “There you go.” Pip did not mind behaving like a human, he usually did so when his patient was stressed out. Most of the students prefers him as himself. They felt like they could tell him anything when he was ‘just a machine’ what teachers they hated the rules they broke embarrassing rashes they acquired. He then walked behind Victor and examined his spine. “So has your mother really allowed you to attend this school or does she want Information on Miller” he was speaking to Felix tho his eyes never moved from Victor. The female nurse walked in giving a slight glare at Felix before handing a cup of grey shiny liquid to Victor.” drink this”
 
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Oliver Myers
Power:
Snow
Location: Counselor's Office
Uniform: Yellow
Interactions: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy

Oliver was smitten the moment he saw the counselor. He couldn’t resist saying to her, “If I knew the counselors here were so hot, I would I gotten in trouble earlier.” Oliver braced himself for criticism from her, but she seemed to completely ignore his comment and she started talking about aiming high. Oliver thought to himself, “I’m trying to hit on a counselor, how much higher could I possibly aim?”

As Oliver followed her around, it downed on him that she was a robot. Oliver was disappointed for a second, but realized that dating a robot would have certain advantages. Wouldn’t have to worry about who pays for a meal since a robot doesn’t eat. Snoring wouldn’t be an issue. Wouldn’t have to wait for her to get ready either.

Oliver smiled at her and said, “So, what do you do for fun when you aren’t working?”
 
Location: Lab

Marquis decided to take a seat on one of the examination tables beside River, a bit curious of his peculiar features and the weird machine that was connected to his head. Finally managing to get some words out instead of staring, he asked, "So, why are you here bro...? And...getting poked with them sticks like you some kind of guinea pig...?" It was meant to be more of a joke than what it sounded, Marquis was genuinely curious. While Marquis had his little time making a new friend completely oblivious to what lay within the boy, Rodrigo pushed a bit of his being out of Marquis. It was if he had a guardian angel standing beside him, only the angel had antlers and looked like a being from hell....oh wait.

In his ghostly projected form, the only one he was visible to was Mahlik himself, he hoped the demon recognized him, a long time passed. The monster stirred inside of River would be the only one to hear him, so he spoke, "Been a while old friend, surely you've gotten over that whole dilemma haven't you?" He let a small amused huff. "Did you get yourself stuck inside this punk of a kid, or was this your plan?" Rodrigo hadn't seen Mahlik sense...even he couldn't remember exactly. But they definitely went back, though this version of the demon he once knew seemed a lot more pissy than he remembered. Rodrigo tilted his head toward the kid, even if Malihk still hated him for the mistake he made all those years ago, that by itself would intell how much of his sanity Malhik had.
 

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