The Outcast
Return of the King
Lucas didnt know where the atrium was and began to get nervous he began askeding random person where it was
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Lucas didnt know where the atrium was and began to get nervous he began askeding random person where it was
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"Just follow everyone else, that's what I'm doing," Makayla said as she over heard Lucas's question.
"Early, isn't it?" Virian said, was he walked up from behind. He didn't know anyone here, so he decided to try and befriend someone quick. And what better than that hot guy standing in front of him. "I heard that the kids at Xavier's school don't have classes till ten. Lucky bastards. I'm Virian by the way." The mutant said with a smile, offering Nikolai his hand. God this guy is hot, Virian thought, quickly scanning him over.
Nikolai was anxiously surveying his surroundings, evaluating the other students, their potential threat levels (no, you dumbshit, they're allies. You don't fight other students), when he heard the soft patter of footsteps behind him. He jolted his body around, assessing the threat, just to find that oh no he's cute. And sometimes Nikolai could just be helplessly awful at acting like a proper human being, so he struggled for words now, desperate to not let his befuddlement show. "Early? This. Is. Miserable," he spat out bitterly, his Russian accent thick. "I am Nikolai," his voice flat now as he stared blankly at the hand outstretched before him. A hand. What is he supposed to do with a really hot guy's hand? Shake it. Right. Proper human-protocol is to shake the hand of the hot guy. Almost tentatively, he extended his hand toward's Virian's, shaking it stiffly.
Cassidy
Cassidy giggles a bit as Astra interrupted, it was kind of funny how she was so nervous. "Chillax, We're just going to the track field." She said with a soft chuckle after, holding the door for the three to exit before exiting herself as she guided them onto the field. "I'm Cassie by the way, lovely to meet you guys." She said as she stood up before the Archer (Supreme.) He looked to the students flocking around the area. "Pick up a bow from the floor below you." She said as the robotic field folded up, bows and quivers filled with quivers popped up as Cassidy took one.
Raymond
He ran into the school, looking to the group of students as they exited onto the track field he followed, standing in a corner he waited for Judas, picking up a bow and arrow quiver of his own, tapping his feet on the artificial grass as he waited for the lesson to begin. @Midnite @Echo Dreamsong @FireMaiden @Godless555
Raymond
Raymond looked to the girl who had poked him, thinking it was done by accident he just waved back. "Hey, you could've said sorry." He said with a faint chuckle. "But it's okay, Ray, nice to meet you?" He smiled st her, holding a hand out as for a hand-shake.
Cassidy
Cassidy looked back to Ray, creeping up from behind she wrapped her arms around him with a chuckle. "Ray! These are my friends, Makayla, Lucas and her!" She said with a chuckle. Ray chuckled, moving his hand back he pushed Cassie off of him before swearing his quiver. "I was just getting to know her, never knew you knew her too." He said with a smile before looking back to Astra. "I've told you my name, at least tell me yours." He said as Cassie quickly wrapped her arms around him again.
Raymond
Raymond looked to the girl who had poked him, thinking it was done by accident he just waved back. "Hey, you could've said sorry." He said with a faint chuckle. "But it's okay, Ray, nice to meet you?" He smiled st her, holding a hand out as for a hand-shake.
Cassidy
Cassidy looked back to Ray, creeping up from behind she wrapped her arms around him with a chuckle. "Ray! These are my friends, Makayla, Lucas and her!" She said with a chuckle. Ray chuckled, moving his hand back he pushed Cassie off of him before swearing his quiver. "I was just getting to know her, never knew you knew her too." He said with a smile before looking back to Astra. "I've told you my name, at least tell me yours." He said as Cassie quickly wrapped her arms around him again. @Echo Dreamsong @FireMaiden @Midnite @Godless555
Virian smiled, noting the timid nature of the handshake and the thick Russian accent. He wasn't in his 'costume', but rather a purple zip up hoodie, a pair of red converse sneakers, and tight blue skinny jeans. He pulled back his hoodie, and ran a hand through his curly, strawberry blonde hair.
"So, uh, what makes you special? I-I mean, what's your powers and stuff?" Virian stumbled, with an embarrassed smile. Great, now he must think you're an idiot. Virian groaned internally.
Raymond
Ray couldn't understand what Astra was saying so he just nodded. He tried to be nice. Aren't kids with special needs supposed to be in a school meant for kids with special needs? Not to talk of a school for future avenger goons? He thought before looking up to Hawkeye. "I'll be choosing five of you for a demonstration." The archer said before pointing to Cassie, Astra, Makayla, Raymond and Lucas. He stepped up with Cassie, both of them holding their bows properly as they had learned most of this the other year.
@Echo Dreamsong @FireMaiden @Godless555
Jocasta
The female robot was looking for three students who hasn't been to class. Her first assignments boy who went by Dylan. She analyzed the schools before looking at the cameras through her eye chip, seeing Dylan in the large dorm (as he masturbated.) she followed there. She then pushed the door open, her green glowing eyes fixed on the boy. "You are late for class, boy." She said, her voice awfully robotic.
@Physiicz
Nikolai shoved his hands into the pockets of his worn-out jean jacket, face carefully blank because proper displays of emotion really was not his forte. Momentarily though, he let himself admire that really goddamn beautiful hair that puffed from Virian's head. "I am super soldier..." he paused, determining whether or not he should elaborate, whether or not he should be more specific as to what that power entails. "I am good at killing people," he said curtly, painfully seriously, and only slightly confidently. "What are you?" One of his feet, dressed in a white adidas sneaker, tapped nervously against the ground.