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Post by John Doe on Oct 1, 2006 12:36:20 GMT -5
The large room that is Scott Summers' office is decorated in the plainest of manners. On the walls are a few pictures of him with the professor, with his brother and with the team.
A large desk with a computer and a computer chair by it - are at the end of the room. Two sofas and a coffee table are set up at the other end, for when Scott needs to have conversations with others.
Student may come to talk to Scott about any subject they wish, though he might not be able to give as good advice as Emma.
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Post by Utkm on Oct 7, 2006 20:43:16 GMT -5
The X-man widly known as Shadowcat walked down the hall with the new kid. Her arm was wrapped around his shoulder and she held him tight for warmth and comfort. They were coming back from the cafeteria, after eating there and talking about Bobby's life. Bobby had gain the color in his face back and was now trembling instead of full on shaking like in the jet. He still had blankets wrapped around him as he and Shadow cat turned to face a door. The sign read Headmaster Scott Summers and Shadowcat knocked on the door.
"Come in"
The voice came from the room and Shadowcat opened he door. She brought Bobby in with her. Scott turn from his computer, he was still in uniform, though his hood was off showing more of his face and head. He smiled and motioned Bobby to sit down. Bobby looked up towards shadowcat, she whispered into his ear.
"Don't worry, I'm gonna go but you talk with Mr. Summers, he'll straighten things out for you."
She hugged him and then closed the door silently behind her. Bobby looked at Mr. Summers whose hand was still out towards the chair in front of the desk, Bobby slowly walked to the chair and sat down. Mr. Summers looked back at his computer.
"Hello bobby, how are you feeling?"
Mr. Summers looked back at Bobby. Bobby looked up and quickly looked down mumbling
"alright"
Mr. Summers looked back at his computer and started typing. Bobby's curiosity about his future grew until he had to ask to break the silence.
"Will I be an X-man?"
His voice was soft and weak but the excitment was still there. Mr. Summers once again turned his head and smiled.
"Only if its what you want"
Bobby quickly responded
"Yes. Its what I want"
There was some anger in his voice this time. He was thinking of it. Being an X-man, a great hero. He would finally be able to track down the man who killed his family and get his final revenge. His thought was broken by Mr. Summers voice.
"Alright, then you'll need to be able to pass some classes. The first will be combat and martial arts class, to build your combat skills, then physical education class so you can workout and get in shape, and last would be a mental skills class to get through some of the barriers you'll need to pass with your powers."
Bobby finally smiled since he got to the mansion he got up and walked to the door, though Mr. Summers was able to call out right before he left.
"All of your stuff is in your dorm room."
Bobby turned around to thank Mr. Summers and then headed towards the domrs.
[Agent:2]
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Post by John Doe on Oct 8, 2006 9:51:31 GMT -5
"I see, thank you very much."
Scott summer says and hangs up the phone. He lifts his head to face the three people seated in front of him, separated from him by his desk.
"It's true. There really was a death of a John Doe today at 2:55 PM at Mount Sinai hospital, and the corpse really did disappear."
John can't help but flinch at the sound of the word corpse, to which Scott reacts with an apologetic nod. The room is large but decorated simply, nothing to fancy or unique about it; rays of light burst into the room from the window, illuminating it in a strange manner that suits the strange situation at hand.
"Then it is settled. John, you will be staying with us now,"
Emma Frost speaks as she turns her head to John; she doesn't have to be a psychic to tell the situation isn't easy for him and she can understand why.
"We will teach you how to control your powers, how to use them - well, after we determine what they are exactly. Later on Dr. Hank McCoy will run some tests on you, which Will hopefully help us explain what happened to you and we will also attempt to help you regain your memory."
John nods, not having much to say. Maybe this is a good idea after all, they can help.
"John, now that you are a student here you must attend several classes as well as train in the Danger Room. I would like you to attend physical education, target practice class and combat and martial arts class."
Scott grabs a time table from his desk and hands it over to John. He can't help but get excited at the thought of having powers, or learning how to use them. Carol smiles, as she is able to see that the fear in his eyes is almost gone - it makes her feel relieved.
"You will stay in Dorm room number one with Bobby. I have arranged some cloths for you to wear at the moment; later on one of the teachers will escort you to New York City to buy new cloths. Don't worry, we will be the ones funding you for now."
All four of them stand up. Carol shakes hands with Emma and Scott before stopping next to John and putting her arm on his shoulder.
"Look, I know this is a bit strange but these guys know what they're doing. You'll like it here, I promise. I'll come visit you soon enough, and if there's any way I can help you get to the bottom of what happened, just let me know and I'll be there."
"Thanks Carol, I really appreciate it!"
The two smile at each other for a few seconds. John Doe finally understands how lucky he had been today; if he haven't met Carol things would have probably ended in a whole different way, a bad way. The two of them leave the room, Carol going one way and John going the other.
Who knows, perhaps, in the future their paths will once again cross.
[Agent:2]
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