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Post by John Doe on Oct 1, 2006 10:56:05 GMT -5
Once past the large metallic gates, you arrive at the entrance courtyard. Once at the courtyard, you can see the whole front of the Institute, a sight that might scare most. The stone pavement mixes well with the plants and bushes that reside at the edges of the courtyard, along with several benches. At the center of the courtyard is the Phoenix Memorial Statue, the stony statue that was made in honor of the legendary X-Men Phoenix, also known as Jean Gray. But the most important thing in the courtyard is actually its end, the two large oak doors. Who knows, maybe they're the doorway to your future.[Agent:2]
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Post by John Doe on Oct 8, 2006 9:10:14 GMT -5
The courtyard at the front of the Xavier Institute of Higher learning is filled with students; sitting, walking, talking - they bring life to the beautiful, stone floored area. All at once, as if they had practiced it before, they spin their heads and look at an flying figure approaching them from the sky.
"She loves making an entrance..."
A perfect-looking blond woman says as she steps outside of the institute and into the courtyard, followed by a brown haired tall man with red glasses.
"Now Emma, play nice; she said that this is important and I believe her."
Scott Summers, also known as Cyclops, the leader of the X-Men, puts his arm around Emma Frost, also known as they White Queen, as they both wait for Ms. Marvel to land.
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"The Xavier Institute..."
John Doe mumbles, not really sure why he knows the place of the location that can already be seen at the horizon. Carol turns her head to him in a surprised look,
"You've been here before? You know this place?"
"No... I don't think so... I just know the name. I think. Maybe."
Once again confusing floods his mind, a rather uncomfortable feeling, that quickly leaves his mind as they begin descending. As their feet touch the ground of the courtyard a small crowd gathers around them and the two X-Men.
Then, the strangest thing happens. Emma and Carol simply stand there looking at each other, not saying a word, not even moving. John can't help but stare, before turning his head to the other man who smiles at him and offers his hand.
"Don't worry, they're just telepathically talking. I'm Scott Summers, or Cyclops; and this is Emma Frost, we run the institute."
"I'm... John Doe."
He says, slightly embarrassed that once more he must use John Doe as a name. After shaking the man's hand he realizes that the two woman are still staring at each other, which doesn't seem less bizarre even after he knows what they are doing. He turns to Scott,
"Are they going to stay that way for a long time or-"
"Not at all John. Come now, we must go inside where we can have some more privacy to further discuss your situation and how we can handle it."
The charming blond smiles at him as she turns around and walks into the institute, followed by Scott. He feels Carol's hand lying firmly on his back, telling him to follow them. And so Ms. Marvel and John Doe stop into the institute, leaving behind the crowd that will ponder the meaning of this 'event' for some more time, before returning to life as if nothing ever happened; this is the Xavier institute after all.
[Agent:2]
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