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Realistic or Modern The Zenith Project

Max: "Thank you. I'll keep that in mind. Umm… I just realized that you can't see the map of the building. Do you want me to take you around for a while?"
 
Samual: "Oh! yes please. I didn't even think about that actually." He laughed shaking his head. In a mocking voice. "'You need to go to room A6 good luck.'" He smiled "Yeah don't think that will roll over too well." He laughed again raising to his feet. "And I don't think braille maps work all too well"
 
Samuel: "Actually you don't have to go exceptionally slow." He informed "I can even run. The vibrations help me keep track of you and other things, like walls."he turned putting his hands in his pocket. "Though I'd rather not run if we don't have to" He smirked.
 
Max: "Let's get going then" he replied. Max stood up and opened the door. He then walked out of the main room into the hall and turned left.
 
Samuel: Definitely not on the emotion side of the world. Good job Sam. He twisted his lips and Followed Max out of the room awkwardly, Being sure to keep pace with him. Once Max turned left Samuel Made a very wide turn before continuing to fallow. He remained close to the center of the hall.
 
Max: I made several more turns and, carefully for Samuel, a stair way before we reached the cafeteria. "This is the cafeteria. There is a set of doors on the other side."
 
Samuel: As they continued to walk max suddenly hit a drop off and seemed to disappear. Startled, he approached the drop off, Did he just... found the wall which reveled a railing. Stairs? Oh that makes more sense. God I hate stairs. Holding tightly to the railing he made his way down the stairs, sideways, and reached the the floor to hear Max speak. "Alright cool. Cafeteria is after the drop off." He thought out loud.
 
Kara: -Well this place is definitely better than the iso-wing of that detention center- She follows her guide to her room and once there goes and jumps on her bed. "There were a bunch cute girls and boys out there," She rolls around on her bed enjoying the feel of something soft and comforting under her, "This place definitely beats out that detention center for sure."
 
Keith wandered around the crowd, a nervous anxiousness sinking in. His friend wasn't here this time and he had already forgotten the name f his own roommate due to sheer overwhelmed feeling and complications. He swallowed again and sighed. He at least knew whare his room was. He could meet his roomate there, and try not to murder him with his yelling.


Ths made him even more nervous. What if he messed uo and was stuck with an angry person for the rest of the year? He swallowed and shook his head. Nuh uh. He wouldn't do it! He'd get this over with and throw out his worries! He opened the door to his room loudly, before feeling his heart sink. Too loud. Not he was feeling like he messed up. He closed his eyes and decided to just go to his bags and unpack....


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He might be here. Alice wasn't sure, after mimicing Alexanders speech in her head she swallowed, desiringb a simple answer to her problem. How was she supposed to know who this Kars persn was, it wasn't like she got a face t go with the name which was inconvinient as usual. Overall a pain.


Ah, and yes! She was looking for someone to he'll her find her twin. However...in a school of gifted people were did you start? Asking might be a little rude. She thought these things before opening her door and blinking as someone was already at home. "Oh, saves me the trouble of prete ding to know what you look like." She commented without thinking.
 
Kara sat up in her bed as she heard the door open and once the girl entered the room she smiled as she studied her for a moment. "Well you don't look so bad yourself," she chuckled at the girl's own remark. Once she was fully in the room Kara moved to the side of the bed so that her feet were hanging over, and with a flick of her wrist and a hand gesture closed the door behind her. "Nice to meet you, roomy. I'm Kara," she smiled at her new cellmate. Kara was definitely impressed by the facility but she wasn't going to pretend herself that this was anything more than a fancy prison...she had been bought out of a detention center after all. Her company seemed to be of a better caliber though, but then again optimism left room for disappointment. "So what's your special ability?"


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Lyle:


After a time of just sitting in my room i decided i was going to go see that girl. The halls were pretty easy to navigate and i eventually found where the girls rooms were, not that different from the boys rooms I looked to see who was where...thats when i remembered i didnt know her name yet. Looks like i would have to do this the old fashioned way, I went from open door to open door and eventually I found her. I stepped into the room and Introduced myself "Hi there my names Lyle and I was wondering if you wanted to accompany me in trying to find something fun to do in this place"
 
Conor: Lyle already left? We didn't really talk as we unpacked, but then he just stood up and left. We didn't even have anyone else for me to see in the unit. Oh well. I finished packing and left the room looking for some entertainment. Maybe I can grab a quick bite to eat. I walked to the cafeteria only to find nothing was out. A couple of boys were exiting through the other doors and I ran to catch up.


"Either of you want to play ball?"


They stopped and for a moment before one of them continued to walk without response and the other followed. They must just be shy. I can find the gym on my own and mess around by myself for a while.
 
ebony reluctantly followed the man into the lobby and listened to his words. she wasn't happy about having to have to socialize... especially if this Erin girl who she was going to be rooming with was annoying. she already didn't like griffin. she felt he had secrets. too many secrets for ebony'd taste. so when he finished speaking she left right away to her room, which her roommate hadn't got to yet. ebony threw her duffle bag down and took her makeup bag into the bathroom and set about refreshing her makeup. when she was done she put her bag up on the bed and opened it up, clothes over flowed. i wonder if there is a closet around here she thought. she saw a door and opened it but instead of a closet she found another room with a couch and TV and chair. beyond that was another door, which she opened. inside there was a girl on a bed. she could sense she was scared, and that alot of the fear came from the guy in the doorway.


" please dont be scared of me. " she said as she scanned this girl's past feelings. a lot of fear and sadness.
 
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All the guys had stayed relatively silent as Fletcher rambled on. He decided to shut up for now and went to his room to unpack, his room wasn't quite there yet but just as the thought occurred to him the door slammed open. He turned around to see a lanky blonde boy standing in the door way. "Oh hey there, you must but Keith right?" He walked over, holding out his hand. "My names Fletcher."
 
Melody: She jumped as a boy walked in. Well not quite a boy he looked much older than herself. Intimidated she stuttered "Um..... Mister.... This is the girls room."She didn't understand why he would be here. Is he even aloud here or does this place work like bathrooms at school? If it does, he'll be in big trouble. she thought to herself. This man made her quite uncomfortable and she sunk back further into her bed.


Another girl walked in unannounced. Asking her to not be scared. This statement effortlessly backfired. Melody wasn't quite scared but definitely wary. She was under the impression everyone would keep to their self for the first day. "Why is so many people in this small room" She stuttered again.


Samuel: He heard someone approaching, he spun around as the steps got faster louder and the vibrations slammed hard against him. He backed up slightly intently "watching" the being, waiting for something more verbal. The person inquired about playing ball, he realized the person must be a boy from one of the other rooms. He smiled politely as he approached. "I wouldn't mind, though a little bit more of the tour first would be nice. Before or after." He turns to Max "May we continue to tour at a slightly later time? I'm sure you'd like to relax a bit as well?"
 
Max: he turned and looked at Samuel, though it might not make much of a difference. He nodded and hoped Sam could understand. Thinking it over, he then mumbled something that he hoped sounded like yes.
 
Samuel: He noticed max seemed uncomfortable. Perhaps he didn't really want to. I don't want him to be uncomfortable. I know he isn't fond of people. He thought to himself for a moment. Then spoke directly to Max "If you want of course. You are my eyes Max." He smiled reassuring.
 
Max: He thought about this for a moment. Finally he mustered up the will to talk in front of who ever this is. "I'll go. You're right, I need to just relax."
 
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Alicesmiled slightly. Glad that the girl at least didn't seem unfriendly. "Yep, Im your roomy Alice. You don't look so bad yourself." She carefully mimiced her voice on the last line, smiling brightly before sitting down on her bed. "Nice to meet you.....my power is mimicry, what about yours?" She asked, leaning forward on the bed and examining Karas blonde hair. She was jealous of how pretty it was.


Well, that was something she couldn't copy though.


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Fletcher....Fletcher? Yes! Fletcher! Keith smiled realising that this was who he was rooming with. Before quickly dropping it and nodding slightly as he moved into the room. "Er, I'm Keith....pleasure to meet you?" That didn't sound right at all! It was sort of warp and weird and it sounded, or was actually a straight giveaway that he was probably nervous.


He controlled his will to just panic and go quiet on him though. "Oh. Um..." He moved back to Fletcher realising his other mistake and shook his hand, trying not to squeeze to hard or something before dropping it. He had forgotten that too, he was such an idiot.
 
Fletcher smiled. This guy seemed nervous, it wasn't surprising though so he decided not to mention it. "Nice to meet you too, so what exactly can you do?" He asked hoping he wasn't being intrusive. "Like, telekinesis, telepathy, clairempathy?" He was starting to ramble again, he could feel it but again couldn't help himself. "I only have Edetic memory, it's not that cool or anything, I mean yeah it's handy but I'm basically just a walking encyclopedia."
 
Samuel: He smiled "It'll be fun." The other boy hadn't moved in a while so Samuel tapped the ground to see exactly where he was before turning to face him. "Um... what is your name though?" He stood awkwardly putting his hands back in his pockets. He had heard once that you can tell what people are thinking and feeling by the way they hold themselves and facial expressions. Unable to see any of this he, worried that Max was more uncomfortable than he let off, and didn't know what this other kid was thinking. I hope he doesn't think all of this is too weird.
 
Keith felt like his head was spinning. He didn't recognise anything of what he was mentioning. "I....have lots of endurance. I'm really good at running too." He decided to mention, moving to what he assumed was his side of the room and pulling his one bag of stuff out and opening it. Frowning slightly and looking back. "So...what's ed..etic memory do again?" He asked, not wanting to admit that he simply didn't recognise such a large word.
 
Conor: "I'm Conor. I come from a small town, so this is all new to me. I can stick to just about any surface. What can you do? Also, are you blind or something? I mean, you mentioned something about Max being your eyes."
 
Fletcher mentally kicked himself in the head, he had done it again. 'Come on Fletch get it together.' He told himself. "Oh, um I remember everything. Anything I see, hear, or learn. It all stays up here." He pointed to his head and smiled. "And I really like to learn." He hoped that he didn't sound pompous, a lot of the kids from school always thought he was being a show off or a know it all. He didn't like those names, he never meant to make people feel belittled.
 

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