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Nadia slid out of her handler's car, a frown plastered on her face. The big building loomed over her as if she was an ant.
Her handler spoke before Nadia shut the door, "Promise you won't be naughty?"
Nadia mocked him, her a look of disbelief illuminated her features, "I promise I won't be naughty."
A small smile grew on her face once the door shut and she could fully face the entirety, well most of, Xavier. Immediately, Nadia began to stroll to the massive doors, running through the list of weapons she brought, just in case.. Black converse tapped the concrete lightly, adjusting her backpack ever so slightly. Nadia pushed open the doors in a cocky manner, as if she owned this place already. Putting on her facade, Nadia quickly apologizes for shoving open the door. Nadia smiled sweetly, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear, "Could anyone point me in the direction of the main office? I'm new and don't know my way around yet".
 
Loki eventually got bored of laying around and got up.
"I'm going for a walk."
He announced before leaving the room. He walked down the halls, running his hand along the walls to keep him from feeling lost and alone.

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Tony sank down into a sitting position in front of the door. For a genius he really didn't think his mini computer through. Hopefully Jarvis would recognize the smoke soon and clear it out. A few minutes later smoke seeped from under the door, but he paid no mind to it. It would go away soon if Jarvis was still functioning. Which he should. He was running on all his systems.​
 
Lily smell smoke, she open her window sneaking over to ben/tony room window, she open the window and use her ice powers to create a ice breeze to clear smoke out
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Maria Malloy was walking into the school. She didn't mean to be fashionably late, but her Foster Mother was trying to find a reasonable time to get her there. A bookbag with her, the young mutant from then on decided to eventually walk to the admins office after several moments of figuring out where to go in. She looked over at Baron, nervously fidgetting with her shirt, the strawberry blonde haired Caucasian girl trying to get some words out of her mouth. Eventually all that came out was a soft spoken speech "Uhmm... Hello . I am Maria Malloy... I... just transferred here . I-it's nice to meet you " . She said, bowing slightly towards the other person who she hoped was in charge. She wasn't going to attempt to read his mind to find the answer, so it was more of taking a chance than anything. .
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Nadia slipped into the admin office, noticing a blonde girl, who appeared to be a student, as well as an older man. She cleared her throat, glancing from the girl to the man. Nadia leaned against the wall, listening to their conversation before piping in, her speech beginning with a slight Russian accent but she quickly and quietly corrected herself. "I'm also a new student, my name is Nadia Vasiliev."
She offered a slight smile to those in the room, her mind however was racing with thoughts about the items she had brought. Losing herself in thought, Nadia felt her back pocket, the familiar shape of a pocket knife brought her back to the present. "I'm sorry if I had interrupted", Nadia chimed in, forgetting that she had a facade to keep up, therefor she needed manners.

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Natasha smirked. Gwen was stuttering, a sign of either nerves, or perhaps she was daunted. She thought it was rather cute, not that she'd voice her opinions.

"Yes, you may escort me to my room, even though in quite capable of finding it myself, I could do with some company." said Natasha, as she walked down the hall, her boots tapping loudly against the floor, before stopping to look over her shoulder. "Are you coming, miss Stacy? "
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  • "Oh, of course!" she said, quickly catching up. Needless to say, Natalia's responds was great to Gwen. First off, she wasn't outright rejected, and secondly, she'd actually have something to do for the time being. Walking along with her, she saw the number of the first room they'd come across, and redirected the two of them upon the first crossing. Luckily- or unluckily, depending on how Gwen looked at it, the walk was brief. Three times she tried to say something, but each try seemed more stupid than the last, until the room was finally in front of them, where she signaled for Natalia to stop. "Well.. Uh, this is it," she said, double checking the key her new acquaintance had. "I'm not exactly busy today, as it seems classes haven't started yet.." Gwen began; "So, if you need anything, feel free to ask." I'm most certainly going to make a fool of myself; as if I haven't already! She thought to herself before she even finished saying her previous sentence.

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"Thank you, for the help, and the offer." Said Natasha, as she looked into gwen's big blue eyes. "I do hope I'll see you again.." She smiled, softly spiraling a section of gwen's golden hair around her finger.

Suddenly, the door opened, interrupting the pair. A cheerful sounding boy with spiked up hair stood in the doorway.

" one of you are natalia, right! " he asked. "Yes, that would be me. Natalia, Natasha, it's your preference really." she shrugged, looking Grayson up and down. "And who are you?" She asked, her American accent holding strong over the distinctive Russian one she was born with, just another skill taught in the red room.

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  • Gwen, just about frozen from her proximity to Natalia, hadn't immediately noticed when the door opened. Feeling as if she'd catch fire from how warm she felt, Gwen wasn't sure how to feel about being interrupted by the rather tall guy that was now less than five feet from her and Natalia. Becoming aware of him when she answered his question, which she hadn't exactly paid attention to, she looked at him. Of course, since he was coming from this specific room, that meant he would be Natalia's room-mate. Well, so much for that moment. She thought to herself, knowing nothing would have happened anyways- she'd probably have chickened out regardless of whether someone interrupted it or not.

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"Hm? Yes, I should really put this stuff away.. But I was, distracted. " she said, pouting at gwen, running her finger tips across gwens smooth, almost flawless skin, before dropping her arm to her side, as if nothing ever happened.

"Thank you, gwen, for accompanying me to the dorm. I have enjoyed your company. Hopefully we'll see each other again soon.. " she said, looking into gwen's aquamarine eyes. It was such an unusual and beautiful colour, very few people possessed such a shade of blue.

she sighed, shifting the rucksack on her shoulder. "I should put this away now. you're more than welcome to stay, miss Stacy." She said, walking into the her new dorm.

Natalia turned to face Grayson. "That's not a problem...., unless, you'd rather have someone else?" She asked, tilting her head, and tucking a stray strand of hair back into the hood.
 

  • "I wouldn't want to distract you," Gwen said, glancing down the hall to check for a clock, though she didn't spot one. "But if you really don't mind, I don't have anything I'd have to be doing otherwise," she confessed, making her way into the dorm room. "I'm Gwen, by the way," she said to Grayson. "Gwen Stacy."

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BooksKit BooksKit hawkeye looks at her and hands nadia her schedule with room key:"you will be in your own dorm for now miss nadia"
 
Damian was anything but ready to start going to a public school. He had been home schooled all his life and figured that's what would happen until he graduated for college. But no Bruce had other plans for the teenage boy.
He gave a stifled sigh, emerald eyes rolling to the side as he began walking up to the massive school. In reality it was probably the same size as Wayne Manner, but is sure held a lot more people. His all black vans barely made a noise on the pavement, due to Damian being trained to be stealthy (light on his feet) since he was seven. And his heather-grey turtleneck made his skin look more pale that it actually was and his hair even more dark than black. If that was possible.
The teenager reached the massive doors, pulling one open to step inside the building. He swallowed hard, looking around before he gained his composure and walked up to a desk.
 
barton look up seeing a young teenager infront of him and recognizes him:"ah hello, im guessing you are here for your schedule......" he dug through files and hands damian his schedule and room key
barton:"your father will be starting as principal today"
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Damian gave a nod. "Yeah." He said, watching as the man gathered papers. Once the man handed Damian the file and the key he gladly took it. "So I was told. By Alfred, my butler." The teenage boy replied with a hint of contempt in his voice. He figured he shouldn't be so upset over it but it would have been nice to hear the news from Bruce himself. With a shrug, he turned his head away to glance down the hall. "Where are the dorms?" He questioned, glancing back at the man behind the desk and raising one eyebrow quizzically.

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