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Post by Utkm on Jul 15, 2006 15:23:34 GMT -5
The road from Graymalkin lane isn't too long, and on both sides are many trees and bushes, green and welcoming, as if they know what you are here for.
At the end of the road awaits the Salem Institute of Higher Learning, aka the X-Mansion. Brick fences hide some of it, but from what can be seen - the mansion and its grounds are rather astonishing. A large metallic gate is all that stands between you and the mansion, just press the intercom button and soon enough you will become part of the Salem Institute of Higher learning.
(( New to the school? Then post your arrival post here, and simply wait for a Teacher(or a player, if you wish) to come and greet you. And if a student is the one to greet you - just remember that you still have an appointment with the Headmasters! ))
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Post by Brian Saunders on Oct 8, 2006 11:42:51 GMT -5
~*~I know what your thinking.~*~
~*~This is an utter mess of complexities for you.~*~
~*~I understand.~*~
~*~We're to help.~*~
~*~To encourage.~*~
~*~To learn....~*~ Oddly enough, the dim voices we're trickling upon his mind-surfing itself as it rages violently around him. However with every thought that somehow rammed upon his mind-he blinks. His brow’s would follow-as he watches the mansions stillness unfold before him. With every strength upon his body-he waits. He had no idea why he had the uncontrollable urge to wait, but he did. Something, or someone, was trying to get his attention-but he had not idea of what was to come. ~*~I understand your doubts, my child. ~*~
~*~Your not alone~*~
~*~I can see you~*~
~*~Follow me~*~
~*~We need to go! ~*~ [/center] Brian was far from grief and terror. He was left semi-brain dead if you will. The emotionless face was blank-and felt the need to feed the hunger of desperation. As he watches the mansion quietly-the voice yet again, returns… ~*~Do you see that button at the side? ~*~
~*~Don’t worry. Your safe~*~
~*~My names is Charles Xavier~*~
~*~The intercom will correct the staffs attention. ~*~ [/center] With a slow tilt of his head he turns towards the intercom-with a blank glare upon its sheer volume of color. His eyes squint, revealing his powerful jaw line, as he raises his finger. The urge to contact someone was now at its peak. Tipping it on the intercom he hears a ring through the mansion, as he awaits his arrival…[Agent:2] |
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Post by Brian Saunders on Oct 8, 2006 12:38:11 GMT -5
Wham...The voices had escaped his inner thoughts as he viciously retains his reconnection to the earths reality center. With one last gasp for air-his body spun around, quickly fused with confusion and a lose of breath. However his spun had lead him to spot a young female, most likely around his age, as he examines her carefully. Her velvet red hair, and tight clothing causes him to smile briefly. His dimples flair violently as he steps back-both from the gates and the female.
"T...Naw'. Naw' it was n...nothin'. 'Ey how much is it ta' go to these rich schools?"
He asks, believing her to be a student herself. With one last glimpse-he turns to the gates...They we're shut. How did she get across? With confusion burning in him, he turns to the female once more-this time moving closer, as he sways his hands beside his pockets.
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Post by Brian Saunders on Oct 8, 2006 12:48:19 GMT -5
Gifted? Like.....special ed gifted? Or....Mutant gifted? Either way, he swayed his body-yet to understand her concept as he grins, turning to the female with a bite of his lips.
"You mean...gifted like. Retarded? Or...heh', gifted like. Mutants?"
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Post by Brian Saunders on Oct 8, 2006 12:56:48 GMT -5
The voices, yet this time delicate and more persuasive, returned. His eyes flared-as he turns around-quickly stunned to find the young women grinning with disbelief. Using his right hand, he lifts it roughly-rubbing his chin intently as he licks his lips. With little time to react, he nods his head-this time chuckling in disbelief.
"Hey, listen girl, I ain't a bad guy. I'm juss'.....livin' the rough life."
He states, turning towards the mansion. It seemed to be attracted to him, and him to it. With little time to understand the concepts he flairs his body towards the female.
"An' i....How'd you know my names Saunders...."
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Post by Brian Saunders on Oct 8, 2006 13:07:01 GMT -5
With one single chuckle, he nods his head in a vertical direction. Still in disbelief of the whole idea, as he turns towards her. Why was he lusting to see the school-if he himself had no mutant gene?
"Well then I ain't got a place here..."
He says, leaning forward-to whisper into her ear. He pulls himself off as he smiles, showing his dimples again. This, 'mutant-chick' he would've called, was amazingly beautiful. However he kept himself from doing anything...he would've regretted later on.
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Post by Brian Saunders on Oct 8, 2006 13:16:20 GMT -5
"I dun' wanna be an a*s in this situation we got here, but....do I look like I'm a mutant? "
He states, adding the puzzles together, as he wavers his fingers and eyes forward. He gestures the fact that he is not a mutant, because of the fact-that he himself, does not know.
"I'm juss' some random guy, who happened to like rich people. It ain't that bad where I'm from. Shoo' you guys lucky you got rich stuff here to protect yourself, cause where I'm from...you'd all be shot dead-f*ck!"
With little control of his words, he pulled himself back turning to the telepath. His lips, now soaked with a nice shine, clasp together as he grins-looking at the female.
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Post by Brian Saunders on Oct 8, 2006 13:27:10 GMT -5
He watches he fly off, surprised sure, but nothing overly reacted. With little time to react to this sudden departure-the gates swing open..this time having him standing before it. He looks to the streets-finding it utterly quiet, as he quickly dashes himself into the building....
((Bye!))
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Post by Kira on Oct 9, 2006 18:26:42 GMT -5
Kira enters the mansion through the entrance in the front. She soon heads inside.
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Post by Utkm on Oct 10, 2006 17:47:52 GMT -5
Bobby and JD end up in the front gate, Bobby on his Cell phone with the cab company. He talked for another minute then hung up and looked at JD.
"They said it'll take a minute or two to get up here...then we'll be in the city and have some fun."
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Post by John Doe on Oct 10, 2006 17:51:59 GMT -5
"Cool! I can't believe we're really doing this, this is gonna be so awesome!"
John says, suddenly reverting into an excited ten year old boy. Soon he will be out there, using the minimal knowledge he has over his powers against the great and powerful dangers of the city that can easily demolish both him and Bobby; 'Maybe this wasn't the best of ideas...'.
"We're gonna do the Spider-Man thing!!!"
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Post by Utkm on Oct 10, 2006 17:56:08 GMT -5
Bobby could feel the knot in his stomach getting tighter and tighter. IT felt like ten knots. He was excited but nervouse. If the cab didn't hurry up he thought he might explode into a million little peices on the floor. He smiled and turned to JD.
"Dude, we're gonna be like 20 times better than Spider-Man!"
He let out a chuckle.
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Post by John Doe on Oct 10, 2006 18:01:36 GMT -5
"You're so right! I mean, sure, he has like ten years of experience over us, way more battle knowledge, tons of experience with his powers and he's practically a genius but we have some good stuff too! Like our..."
He looks away form Bobby, doing his best at coming up with something that they have over Spider-Man at the business of patrolling. JD knows he's probably asking for trouble by going out on this, but he needs to live his life - even if for the second time.
"Our mutant gene?"
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Post by Utkm on Oct 10, 2006 18:08:51 GMT -5
"Yeah, and we have our....amazing...coolness"
He said laughing. He knew they both were inexperienced and had no control over their powers but hopefully they could knock down a guy...or two. He thought back to their danger room session, but quickly surpressed the thoughts. 'It was our first time! We're deffinantly better now'.
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Post by John Doe on Oct 10, 2006 18:13:05 GMT -5
'What am I doing? He's younger then I am and we're dragging each-other into one hell of a mess'.
"Look, maybe we should-"
JD's words are cut with the sound of a horn, as a taxi pulls into the driveway, stopping right next to him. In a second all that is reasonable and logical fades away, to be replaced with an endless amount of excitement.
"Get in the cab!"
He says happily as he gets into the passenger seat of the cab, making room for Bobby to follow him.
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